Black Sheet

For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya mother fucking hands up

This for my niggas
Special delivery
On some real shit
Im throwing them jabs lyrically
Respectfully
I've been too nice
Gave you a little taste
It's my time now pop the lock for keep sakes
I opened up the safe
Gave you D.G.A
When I spoke to R;sen I pulled down the night shade
Not holding back any longer
Giving you that arm and hammer
Baked the cake
Where's my fork at
Time for a slaughter
I mirrored the god
Trippy shit sonder bars
When I told you listen up
Aiming for all you stars
Started my own merch
So I e lined the profit
Coming real soon
For you vendors Ima top it
Sticking to the topic
Keep bringing you that hot shit
When I spit these verses understand the
Logic
Gave you the rope chose wisely what you do with it
I'm down at the base
So I'm camping out you lyricist

For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya mother fucking hands up

This verse around i'm a keep it more subtle
Outta respect for you niggas I'm ready to rumble
Fuck am I talking bout you niggas is not ready
I kept it on the low
Bee bop but I kept the rock steady
This not a diss song
This is a real song
Up rooting you niggas
I'm talking to Farrah Khan
Hit 'em with that era era
Listen to the words that I speak
Some dope ass mentors
But I'm ready to teach
Something like Houdini
Card tricks
Jaygatsby
Good shit my dude
Now you taking a blast from me
The friendly competition
Just to get your attention
I'm loving all my brothers
So I'm sticking to the vision
A lot of niggas doubted me
When I joined this movement
You didn't have tell me I study ya moves quick
Mixed it up a little
Became a monster with it
When I'm done it's a wrap
Show you how sick I get
I'm not finished
Fuck a hook
Got more things to stay
If you don't like what you hear
I don't give a shit anyway
A million miles from the stars
When I'm spitting
Billion Barz
Grabbed the mic
Inhaled it
Blowing out the charge
I was raised in a state
Where niggas come correct
Show some respect
No lines
Cause you're next
On some real shit I love where I reside
34 years young so you know I'm coming
From that east side

For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
For the niggas who doubted me I'm a keep it brief
For the niggas who rock with me
Let me see you reach
Put ya hands up
Put ya hands up
Put ya mother fucking hands up