SZ1 Cypher (feat. 6ixh, Junie, BabyBell & TWO-0)

When you up top the target
Giving collateral damage i'm killing it
Real life road runner they
New drip is of season (I, I, I, I)

When you're on top they'll target man like Zlatan
Heard the tax going up need the rest cash in hand
Hope it tally like Milan
You understand (Capeesh)
I'm just tryna C-A-M
At least think i can manage like Zidane (Uh)
You was tryna be the man (Pussy)
Huh
You ain't no man
I'll put you to the test to prove you ain't got no testes (Crumbled)
Tetris
I can show you how the block work
Not much of a freak but Lizzy gotta come first
I keep it stepping in my Js i don't really converse
All i do is numbers
Me n bro went separate ways it's what i observed
Im up in uni while in a hurry to the T with Cane he like hotspurs
Man i'm up first
I can't be second best (No)
Until i'm mount high 6ixh won't ever rest
Niggas from the street
Man it gotta be addressed
I quit tennis don't go back and fourth over the next
(It's 6ixh)

Look
Yeah
Junie i'm back in the scene (Thats a fact)
Giving collateral damage i'm killing this shit you ain't better than me
My sound is coming addictive message encrypted manna some fiends
Niggas try telling me dat rapping is hard
What the fuck man i do this rapping with ease let me boast

J U N I E im a goat
Different caliber better than most
Got a baddie she's sucking and taking my soul
Watch you amateurs standing in the face of a pro
Why you pressed cuz you know i'm up next (Uh)
Why you rapping you meadie at best (Facts)
Swear this rapping got me DJ Khaled
Here's another one cuz we the best
Junie
Raise up stake ama play
MIA when i'm in MIA
Niggas love to do all this talk
When you see me then say to my face
Give her dick in the back and her frontal
Yeah fuck her good till she tearing her lace (Ooh)
Chosen one it's decided by God
I'm in front you won't finish the race
Life
Coolin i'm chilling with bro
Turn me up i'm the littest fo sho
Only real ones i keep in my circle
I know they wont switch on me for some doe (Nah)
Show me love ama give you the world bae (Let's go)
Love you so much your my girl gay
Gimme some time i'll be up on your playlist
You niggas best check what your girl plays

Real life road runner
They aint born for cold summer
Never asked for no jumper
Never asked for no help
When through weight and some scales
When through pain and some hell
Nobody to blame for the L's
Like i'm dependent on cells
Feel i was always out of service
They recognise the simile but can see below the surface
Make racks out an ally
Feet always wear a curb is
Ting tucked for the verblist
Draw blood for just words bitch
Plug said is pucker i said it perfect
I only kluck when i ain't serving
Andy said the wiffy got him guring
Make money why these niggas start burning
Or try use a nigga for some earnings
When i stop making money is when the world stops turning
I stop making money when the sea starts burning
When the thick starts learning
When they close my curtains
Just keep pouring till your bluring
If is murder
Get to working for the purpose

New drip is old season
I don't really care
Yeah i'll still rock it
Another day still breathing
I don't really if it aint profit
Spilt the bread thats evens
If i wanna chop it then i'll chop it
Two strand really suit me
If i wanna lock it then i'll lock it

If he's caught by feds then
I just really hope they don't check his pockets
Check his pockets then it's time out
Best not overstep it if mark and draw the line out
Any disrespect yeah i won't tell you i'll just sign out
Any disrespect yeah i'll just leave
I'm hurting i wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm hurting i won't hesitate to show you
She hit me up and i won't hesitate to roll through (Tuh Huh)
She playing game she acting up like i don't know you
Henny that's my go to (Yeah hmmmm)
Don't be asking me for shit cuz i don't owe you
And there's No Pressure CD mixed this one
It's logic this ain't pro tools
Two-0
Big Two-0
Tuh Huh
Tuh Huh
Tuh Huh



Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Acquah
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