N.I.K.E
Punch a pussy out his flag, he ain't gangster he a dork
You thought ATG was meek until he popped you like a cork
Serrated bullets rip his frame he ain't gang bangin no more
Talkin' big game in them disses, still ain't slid yet, comin' short
What the fuck its gon' take to get these rappers off my dick now
Nigga think I'm sweet he can taste test 56 rounds
Why the hell is yall steppin' up, yall ain't never been with the get down
I will slaughter any opposition, with the glock extended and a big smile
They say they want me slumped muhfucka I beg your pardon
Next time you actin' up with them guns boy you best discharge 'em
I don't like to play them games for the fame mane I just discard 'em
Come and bring it to my spot you in pieces over my garden
It dont matter what he said
All my tools are fully fed
I'ma come up out my pocket, turn a pussy hoodie red
It dont matter what he said
All my tools are fully fed
I'ma come up out my pocket, turn a pussy hoodie red
Hoe I don't plex through text come fight me
Try to jump me you on channel 5, N.I.K.E
Niggas gon' swim with the fishes, no pisces
If I call you my dawg, and I feed you, no biting
Cuz I blow shit up, Ukriane
You on hoe shit bruh, you lame
Stomp him while he down, it fuck up his brain
Now he won't never walk the same
I keepin' heat on me homie its blazing
How the fuck you a shooter you aint even tazing
I don't do mediocre, all my shit amazing
Fuck with me or not 'cuz I don't do the hazing
Play me like a fool p80 youll be facing
Get blasted like cell and I ain't talking shading
He thought I was pussy, now his vision fading
God of destruction I'ma decimate him
All you niggas really peasants, no pot to piss in
Shit, I get to defecating on oppositions
Pushin' up with ya flock, then I'm droppin' pigeons
Little niggas gon' die tryin' to fit in
M4 hittin' ligaments, rip it, and split thin
Bitch I'm kickin in your like its time for din din
Fuck nigga cant knock me off my mission
Project Explizit you can not get in
All you niggas really peasants, no pot to piss in
Shit, I get to defecating on oppositions
Pushin' up with ya flock, then I'm droppin' pigeons
Little niggas gon' die tryin' to fit in
M4 hittin' ligaments, rip it, and split thin
Bitch I'm kickin in your like its time for din din
Fuck nigga cant knock me off my mission
Project Explizit you can not get in
You thought ATG was meek until he popped you like a cork
Serrated bullets rip his frame he ain't gang bangin no more
Talkin' big game in them disses, still ain't slid yet, comin' short
What the fuck its gon' take to get these rappers off my dick now
Nigga think I'm sweet he can taste test 56 rounds
Why the hell is yall steppin' up, yall ain't never been with the get down
I will slaughter any opposition, with the glock extended and a big smile
They say they want me slumped muhfucka I beg your pardon
Next time you actin' up with them guns boy you best discharge 'em
I don't like to play them games for the fame mane I just discard 'em
Come and bring it to my spot you in pieces over my garden
It dont matter what he said
All my tools are fully fed
I'ma come up out my pocket, turn a pussy hoodie red
It dont matter what he said
All my tools are fully fed
I'ma come up out my pocket, turn a pussy hoodie red
Hoe I don't plex through text come fight me
Try to jump me you on channel 5, N.I.K.E
Niggas gon' swim with the fishes, no pisces
If I call you my dawg, and I feed you, no biting
Cuz I blow shit up, Ukriane
You on hoe shit bruh, you lame
Stomp him while he down, it fuck up his brain
Now he won't never walk the same
I keepin' heat on me homie its blazing
How the fuck you a shooter you aint even tazing
I don't do mediocre, all my shit amazing
Fuck with me or not 'cuz I don't do the hazing
Play me like a fool p80 youll be facing
Get blasted like cell and I ain't talking shading
He thought I was pussy, now his vision fading
God of destruction I'ma decimate him
All you niggas really peasants, no pot to piss in
Shit, I get to defecating on oppositions
Pushin' up with ya flock, then I'm droppin' pigeons
Little niggas gon' die tryin' to fit in
M4 hittin' ligaments, rip it, and split thin
Bitch I'm kickin in your like its time for din din
Fuck nigga cant knock me off my mission
Project Explizit you can not get in
All you niggas really peasants, no pot to piss in
Shit, I get to defecating on oppositions
Pushin' up with ya flock, then I'm droppin' pigeons
Little niggas gon' die tryin' to fit in
M4 hittin' ligaments, rip it, and split thin
Bitch I'm kickin in your like its time for din din
Fuck nigga cant knock me off my mission
Project Explizit you can not get in
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Writer(s): Alexander Grandison
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