NO SURPRISE (feat. Vox17)

I've been fucking on your bitch, bitch
And my chamber holding six, bitch
Bullets never miss and they coming for your ribs, bitch
Motion like a RipStik, reload let it rip shit
Go ahead, get my sixth pick then go ahead, let it drift quick
Who the fuck done went and massacred this beat?
I been moving out in silence, make sure y'all don't hear my feet
I been moving with my fleet
Prada Jeans, I got Number 9's
Old ho said she proud of me, but that ain't no surprise

I know she be telling lies, I ain't like those other guys
Let them rub up on your thighs, no I'm gon' rub up on your life
And I fucking hate that bitch, but that ain't no surprise
And I fucking hate a snitch, like I won't take your fucking life
'Cause I'm really 'bout that shit, I'm gon' let it pop
And when I go and drop some shit, they won't let it flop
She just wanna dance, so I told her you can if u want
No they can't be me, I swear to god I'm way too nonchalant

No you can't be me little bitch I'm invincible
Got shooters sending shots all over town and they are critical
So high up in the sky, I'm going fast on my nimbus
They treat me like a God, I call my house mount Olympus
All my opps are dead to me
How can you compare to me?
Pulled up in my zone and he ran out like a refugee
Got bitches on my phone and they all texting shit, like marry me
Cause their last men are scared of me
They're afraid to step on me

I'm meant to be the goat cause I'm up tall, and I never fall
I never feel unsafe but if I do, I'll just make a call
Pull up in a truck, feel like Sosa, what the fuck is up?
I texted him, are you ready for war? and he just gave up
This shouldn't be a surprise for you but it was, we caught you lacking
You see two dicks under our pants that's how you know that we are packing
I know every spot in the city like I did the mapping
And when I pull up at the bank, I can't walk in without laughing



Credits
Writer(s): Valerio Pietro
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