Practice

Niggas, no competition, I ain't really fucking with em
Play with action figures I don't play no muppets with em
Niggas ducking features just like they be ducking figures
I guess that'll figure
How a nigga ran it up so fast, I was on they ass
Niggas they was talking bout some "practice" nigga you are ass
Got more better tapes, got more better verses, better class
Got more better bitches, got more better cake, more better ass

Niggas really thinking I'm the one to play with
Noire rule the night, not the one to start your day with
Them punk ass friends you got something to say, what you gone say is
The goat right here, show you niggas what greatness face is

Mount Rushmore I'm the greatest face it
Talking my shit since 2020, but I ain't got no damn Lasics
Flow was basic, shake it like Haitian
Popping the metaphor, oxymoron I need more
OxyContin give me the lore, paradox it leave you distorted
We was boxing, niggas recorded, you done got smacked up in your shit
We left knots and it wasn't cordial
Nigga got mad, went and got a stick
Morphing time you niggas is whores, you niggas is mad talking about a bitch
Yours is mines and mines is yours
Give a fuck about Sharon when she on the dick

Presidential, moving like The King of the City, residential
I see niggas waving white flags they surrender
Gold, platinum, I can see it in the tenure
See you around here in ten years

Okay
Stop
How many times I'm gone catch your ass slipping before your ass don't fall to the mop
Man how many times you gone say you was drifting when you ain't never been in the car
Man brodie done slid with that Glock and he aimed with a shot but that nigga got blocked
Man when are you niggas gone pop
I'm a fuck around and go pop before you niggas come around off the blocks
I done put you niggas in detention, I got ammunition waiting on the clock
Wait, you niggas is not defusing I'm bout to boom
A nigga been talking bout clips and wraps nigga better use it

I'm going nuts, and you niggas not running on shit
Running off like Bolt, running off with a stick
Man what?
You niggas not on shit
I should spazz one more time for you niggas, fuck it man I'm lit

Man fuck it
Beat dropped off
I be clutching, y'all be ducking
Who is y'all to me, y'all nothing
I be leaning, y'all Robitussin
I been smoking all you niggas with my cousins, we some stoners and we
Sniping like Tundra, I got my scope in the hundreds
Thumbing through thumbing and thumbing
Y'all got the fifties and twenties, that shit is rubbish
Cheers, you out the discussion
Folding you niggas concussions
Derrick Henry in the fourth, running up with the muscle

Rap takes skill
(I can't compete, I can't compete!)
And you niggas don't have it
And that is exactly why
(I can't compete!)
I'm better than all you niggas
Simple
(I can't compete, ah, I can't compete)
(Fuck)



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Writer(s): Love Noire
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