Lil Bro
Yeah
All or nothing, turn your all to something
I been calling bluffs, on a bitch boy
Talking shit, I ain't scared of nothing
You might catch a hook, from the hit boy
I been stacking paper, might decapitate you
How you turn a hater, from a lil bro
You been cappin lately, I been graduating
Gotta teach a lesson to a lil boy
Yeah, I'm a big boy, make big moves
You bitch made, I'm bitch proof
My twitter fingers might make a million
Before we ever see what your **** do
I break necks, ju-jitsu
You cry like, who hit you
I'm light speed, you stop sign
I'm the God you submit to
I'm Spike Lee, now sucker free
Been doing work, like Kobe
Talk a lot, you play games
It's a damn shame you don't know me
I'm chasing millions
You in you feelings
You're the last one, complete the mission
Got a presence, been applying pressure
My future bright, and I'm too driven
All or nothing, turn your all to something
I been calling bluffs, on a bitch boy
Talking shit, I ain't scared of nothing
You might catch a hook, from the hit boy
I been stacking paper, might decapitate you
How you turn a hater, from a lil bro
You been cappin lately, I been graduating
Gotta teach a lesson to a lil boy
All or nothing, turn your all to something
I been calling bluffs, on a bitch boy
Talking shit, I ain't scared of nothing
You might catch a hook, from the hit boy
I been stacking paper, might decapitate you
How you turn a hater, from a lil bro
You been cappin lately, I been graduating
Gotta teach a lesson to a lil boy
Yeah, I'm a big boy, make big moves
You bitch made, I'm bitch proof
My twitter fingers might make a million
Before we ever see what your **** do
I break necks, ju-jitsu
You cry like, who hit you
I'm light speed, you stop sign
I'm the God you submit to
I'm Spike Lee, now sucker free
Been doing work, like Kobe
Talk a lot, you play games
It's a damn shame you don't know me
I'm chasing millions
You in you feelings
You're the last one, complete the mission
Got a presence, been applying pressure
My future bright, and I'm too driven
All or nothing, turn your all to something
I been calling bluffs, on a bitch boy
Talking shit, I ain't scared of nothing
You might catch a hook, from the hit boy
I been stacking paper, might decapitate you
How you turn a hater, from a lil bro
You been cappin lately, I been graduating
Gotta teach a lesson to a lil boy
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Writer(s): Mark Zafaran
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