Factions
Yeah
Aiiy
We playing no more
Back for more as always
Yeah Aiiy
Came in the crib, charge they fones
If it gets missing it's not ma fault
Way niggas living, stuck on default
Changed their style with a pinch of salt
Hands on mic, Making a vault
Over these rappers I'm leaping the wall
You finna think, Immortal so tall
Ain't never a reason for me to fall
Leading a crowd, bout to revolt
Please be warned, cuz this an assault
Lemme a text, no need to call
Got no religion, you part of a cult
Got they raps, out from exhaust
Smokin up weed, like yh am pissed off
Rap name lils, buh old like adults?
Lilmil exempted no need to consult
Checking yo raps not tryna insult
Ma recommendation get better results
Renouncing you niggas, immortal ticked off
Played with words, made people turned off?
I'm sorry this game's, bout to kick off
Ah need me a pill for this sudden cough
Lil bit nervous was not how ah was brought
Plenty of hate, probably signs off
How rappers bout to go sell out
Keyed the pin, this shit is now back on
Making waves for lyrical sons
Folks tell stories like once upon
Up came a hero who rising like sun
His grip so tight, he had him a gun
Watch out for opps, who be Killin for fun
Wanna survive? betta learn to run
Ain't leaving that life, yeah I'm already done
Sexed wit yo wife and drank from your mug
Never growing tired of speaking out bars
Bodied some raps, then made you a song
The bad days made me bad man
Night time hit the sky like a batman
Took the risk Amma rad man
We in factions, you hating still a single man
You a bitch!
12 o'clock then I saw the revelation
Blood on both hands gat me on ma knees
They said we cant now we got their attention
Factions the code to the vibe so we ain't gon split
Yeah yeah yeah
Squad 101 we a wolf pack yeah yeah
Burn competitions ease yeah yeah
Mmechagi e ga ma kwa ife
Blood on both hands got me on ma knees
Broke into the game with a crow bar
Mah lyrics ain't beating about the bush they flying so straight so they crow bars
She want a Bugatti want more cars
Told her baby I got it
She wanted a ring, so I went out and bought it
Didn't propose, attention allot it
Heart on the ground she thought that I caught it
Now I'm like I don't got it
But she can't stay mad at me (Oh no)
She said I'm her one kind of freak
I wear my heart but not on my sleeve
Pitty these bitches they playin with me
But the game is multiplayer mah nigga this cupid just arrows no bullets and triggers
I know we ain't chasing no hoes just figures
And all mah niggas wish you more thrillers
More wins cuz we the winners
More cash cuz we the billers
One fam one house and we the pillars
No this isn't a contest we goin kill em with concepts
Aiiy
Though we ain't got the racks yet
We still gonna have goals met
Yeah
More shawties cuz we lover men
More love for mah brother men
No fear for the other men
Over-hyping's just a cover mehn
When we hit they won't recover mehn
All mah bros got cheat codes we should be illegal like we contrabands
Boy attacks don't bother mans
12 o'clock then I saw the revelation
Blood on both hands gat me on ma knees
They said we cant now we got their attention
Factions the code to the vibe so we ain't gon split
Yeah yeah yeah
Squad 101 we a wolf pack yeah yeah
Burn competitions ease yeah yeah
Mmechagi e ga ma kwa ife
Blood on both hands got me on ma knees
Aiiy
We playing no more
Back for more as always
Yeah Aiiy
Came in the crib, charge they fones
If it gets missing it's not ma fault
Way niggas living, stuck on default
Changed their style with a pinch of salt
Hands on mic, Making a vault
Over these rappers I'm leaping the wall
You finna think, Immortal so tall
Ain't never a reason for me to fall
Leading a crowd, bout to revolt
Please be warned, cuz this an assault
Lemme a text, no need to call
Got no religion, you part of a cult
Got they raps, out from exhaust
Smokin up weed, like yh am pissed off
Rap name lils, buh old like adults?
Lilmil exempted no need to consult
Checking yo raps not tryna insult
Ma recommendation get better results
Renouncing you niggas, immortal ticked off
Played with words, made people turned off?
I'm sorry this game's, bout to kick off
Ah need me a pill for this sudden cough
Lil bit nervous was not how ah was brought
Plenty of hate, probably signs off
How rappers bout to go sell out
Keyed the pin, this shit is now back on
Making waves for lyrical sons
Folks tell stories like once upon
Up came a hero who rising like sun
His grip so tight, he had him a gun
Watch out for opps, who be Killin for fun
Wanna survive? betta learn to run
Ain't leaving that life, yeah I'm already done
Sexed wit yo wife and drank from your mug
Never growing tired of speaking out bars
Bodied some raps, then made you a song
The bad days made me bad man
Night time hit the sky like a batman
Took the risk Amma rad man
We in factions, you hating still a single man
You a bitch!
12 o'clock then I saw the revelation
Blood on both hands gat me on ma knees
They said we cant now we got their attention
Factions the code to the vibe so we ain't gon split
Yeah yeah yeah
Squad 101 we a wolf pack yeah yeah
Burn competitions ease yeah yeah
Mmechagi e ga ma kwa ife
Blood on both hands got me on ma knees
Broke into the game with a crow bar
Mah lyrics ain't beating about the bush they flying so straight so they crow bars
She want a Bugatti want more cars
Told her baby I got it
She wanted a ring, so I went out and bought it
Didn't propose, attention allot it
Heart on the ground she thought that I caught it
Now I'm like I don't got it
But she can't stay mad at me (Oh no)
She said I'm her one kind of freak
I wear my heart but not on my sleeve
Pitty these bitches they playin with me
But the game is multiplayer mah nigga this cupid just arrows no bullets and triggers
I know we ain't chasing no hoes just figures
And all mah niggas wish you more thrillers
More wins cuz we the winners
More cash cuz we the billers
One fam one house and we the pillars
No this isn't a contest we goin kill em with concepts
Aiiy
Though we ain't got the racks yet
We still gonna have goals met
Yeah
More shawties cuz we lover men
More love for mah brother men
No fear for the other men
Over-hyping's just a cover mehn
When we hit they won't recover mehn
All mah bros got cheat codes we should be illegal like we contrabands
Boy attacks don't bother mans
12 o'clock then I saw the revelation
Blood on both hands gat me on ma knees
They said we cant now we got their attention
Factions the code to the vibe so we ain't gon split
Yeah yeah yeah
Squad 101 we a wolf pack yeah yeah
Burn competitions ease yeah yeah
Mmechagi e ga ma kwa ife
Blood on both hands got me on ma knees
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Okorie
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