Wake Up
Check
All
Yeah
Right, what up
Hi Juice
What up, Caz
Shoutout Hikuws
I see you, Sight
Lets Get it boys
No, no
Back to the bar
Bars
I said
In the end I wish they would like a totem pole
They doubt in the hand they would dealt bluff and know they foe
I ain't with the bullshit from a man with a Scotty nose
I tell them on the mic, be easy pippin' and know your role
Bars and murder, the bar and furnace, the bar and fires
Bar and even billboards, when put involved with my priors
Try reaching for your peak, find out my peak is higher
Who you cubs pitching game to? Mark Prior
Blowing up your spot like your crib was on fire
Means you ain't even safe at home with an umpire
Real talk, try to understand the language
Your bar's been untended too long, you're outdated
Behind bars and animal, I'm out the zoo with this
See, I think outside the box, close minded they couldn't zoom this in
Smarter student of fusion, literally cause contusions
Ambitious with ease, untimely, prison cube of confusion
Too late to do but get too, back on gloom in this
Classified, I blew with this, turn a brutu and nudist
Chick, once I cesar, no Julius
Substance abuse approved, on fire, out the spoon with this
I'm in that loop with this, hula hoop with this
That means I'm wrapping circles round you and your crew with this
To the point, it's too late, baby
I'm overdoing this
It's too late, baby, I said, I'm overdoing this
Wake up, it's time to let the crew in
The real coming back, all these niggas is a nuisance
One k, the truest goat house getting ruthless
I heard niggas had bars but I don't see them moving
So go back to the pad, let the pen get to moving
My brain like water, I be always moving fluid
I be playing with the bars with the homies alley-ooping
And we spit at high speed, you can't catch us if you stupid
A lot of niggas wanna rap it, but I just live it
Why these niggas getting loud when I'm around to turn the cricket
Shit, I been hot, I got my bars just cooking in the skillet
Jada said just get up on them cause that's when you know they feeling
All this pain, I gotta spill it
I need the money now, so you better send them digits
Shit, I'm chasing all the riches, making money off pain
Know I keep a triple h, so that just stand for the game
This shit is saying I gotta groupie, bitch, you giving me brain
Trapped up with a red mask, got me feeling like Kane
I just body slam the beat, niggas stay in your lane
They got that man up on the shirt, I hope he fit in the frame
This shit is lame, man
Niggas lame, niggas act strange
Talking out they neck, but they don't know about the game
Said I could change the world let the planets spin in my hand
And I could change your life if you let me get a chance
Hold up, bad bitch, she gon' do a little dance
Always been the main nigga, I ain't never the side man
Bitches think it's stupid if they got a side plan
I can throw you through the curb and let you do a line dance
What she said, she trying to ride? Open your eyes then
Open your mind then, throw the towel in
We be riding, climb to the top of the D
An let a nigga slide in, we be gliding
Its Virgang nigga we be vibing
Wake up, it's time to let the crew in
The real coming back, all these niggas is a nuisance
One K the truest, goat house, getting ruthless
I heard niggas have bars, but I don't see them moving
So go back to the pad, let the pen get to moving
My brain like water, I be always moving fluid
I be playing with the bars with the homies alley-ooping
And we spit at high speed, you can't catch us, it's too stupid
I'm building it up and I'm breaking it down
Destroy and create, let me paint on the clowns
It's building up, I'ma blow through the meter
Old school High top Adidas for a nigga sneakers
Turn up them boys, let them blow through the speakers
Getting this money, shout out to the geekers
These niggas leanin I'll get you a leater
Be with the gang, we all gotta heater
I like a good bitch, I don't like a treesha
Suck and squeeze me till a nigga freeze up
Black and white girl, that's a yin yang threesome
Nigga, I'm from Boston, get your threes up
Captain Morgan, fuck her with my knee up
Float around town with my feet up
Jiggy, Virgo, nigga, throwing V's up
Why these niggahs sleep they need to wake up
Nigga, it's RAH
All
Yeah
Right, what up
Hi Juice
What up, Caz
Shoutout Hikuws
I see you, Sight
Lets Get it boys
No, no
Back to the bar
Bars
I said
In the end I wish they would like a totem pole
They doubt in the hand they would dealt bluff and know they foe
I ain't with the bullshit from a man with a Scotty nose
I tell them on the mic, be easy pippin' and know your role
Bars and murder, the bar and furnace, the bar and fires
Bar and even billboards, when put involved with my priors
Try reaching for your peak, find out my peak is higher
Who you cubs pitching game to? Mark Prior
Blowing up your spot like your crib was on fire
Means you ain't even safe at home with an umpire
Real talk, try to understand the language
Your bar's been untended too long, you're outdated
Behind bars and animal, I'm out the zoo with this
See, I think outside the box, close minded they couldn't zoom this in
Smarter student of fusion, literally cause contusions
Ambitious with ease, untimely, prison cube of confusion
Too late to do but get too, back on gloom in this
Classified, I blew with this, turn a brutu and nudist
Chick, once I cesar, no Julius
Substance abuse approved, on fire, out the spoon with this
I'm in that loop with this, hula hoop with this
That means I'm wrapping circles round you and your crew with this
To the point, it's too late, baby
I'm overdoing this
It's too late, baby, I said, I'm overdoing this
Wake up, it's time to let the crew in
The real coming back, all these niggas is a nuisance
One k, the truest goat house getting ruthless
I heard niggas had bars but I don't see them moving
So go back to the pad, let the pen get to moving
My brain like water, I be always moving fluid
I be playing with the bars with the homies alley-ooping
And we spit at high speed, you can't catch us if you stupid
A lot of niggas wanna rap it, but I just live it
Why these niggas getting loud when I'm around to turn the cricket
Shit, I been hot, I got my bars just cooking in the skillet
Jada said just get up on them cause that's when you know they feeling
All this pain, I gotta spill it
I need the money now, so you better send them digits
Shit, I'm chasing all the riches, making money off pain
Know I keep a triple h, so that just stand for the game
This shit is saying I gotta groupie, bitch, you giving me brain
Trapped up with a red mask, got me feeling like Kane
I just body slam the beat, niggas stay in your lane
They got that man up on the shirt, I hope he fit in the frame
This shit is lame, man
Niggas lame, niggas act strange
Talking out they neck, but they don't know about the game
Said I could change the world let the planets spin in my hand
And I could change your life if you let me get a chance
Hold up, bad bitch, she gon' do a little dance
Always been the main nigga, I ain't never the side man
Bitches think it's stupid if they got a side plan
I can throw you through the curb and let you do a line dance
What she said, she trying to ride? Open your eyes then
Open your mind then, throw the towel in
We be riding, climb to the top of the D
An let a nigga slide in, we be gliding
Its Virgang nigga we be vibing
Wake up, it's time to let the crew in
The real coming back, all these niggas is a nuisance
One K the truest, goat house, getting ruthless
I heard niggas have bars, but I don't see them moving
So go back to the pad, let the pen get to moving
My brain like water, I be always moving fluid
I be playing with the bars with the homies alley-ooping
And we spit at high speed, you can't catch us, it's too stupid
I'm building it up and I'm breaking it down
Destroy and create, let me paint on the clowns
It's building up, I'ma blow through the meter
Old school High top Adidas for a nigga sneakers
Turn up them boys, let them blow through the speakers
Getting this money, shout out to the geekers
These niggas leanin I'll get you a leater
Be with the gang, we all gotta heater
I like a good bitch, I don't like a treesha
Suck and squeeze me till a nigga freeze up
Black and white girl, that's a yin yang threesome
Nigga, I'm from Boston, get your threes up
Captain Morgan, fuck her with my knee up
Float around town with my feet up
Jiggy, Virgo, nigga, throwing V's up
Why these niggahs sleep they need to wake up
Nigga, it's RAH
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