Static In Surulere

I get on tracks and stay stunting, my music is death-defying
The haters all silent, my shit must be mesmerizing
I'm lyrically exercising, this music is energizing
I'm tryna tally bands, you know that I'm terrorizing
Imma, mean-mugger, full of extreme hunger
He said he wanted beef till I made him a tree-hugger
I'm sicker than these others, I drop and they seek cover
Calling me trash like calling curry a three-chucker, ugh
You not a fan? Then you simply haven't seen the truth
Headed to the top, it's just as well I take the scenic route
Hard to be an opp all the shit them niggas seen me do
Call this song The Beatles how I'm sending bars from me to you
I want a Chevy 'cuz my mama whipped a mini coop
I know I'm blessed I look at her and see the living proof
I want the paper for my mama and my niggas too
You must have a PS4, you think that you can play the crew

Yeah I'm different to your normal man
Cooler and in more demand
Illest dude in Texas, Lagos, London, Rio, or Japan
All my haters' former fans, all my wins is more to plan
How my niggas moving, you can't possibly ignore the brand
These niggas know the thrill, and they love the flow for real
How my words played, you can tell I really know the drill
Stunna got the coldest skill, in the booth he goes for kills
And he never stopping till his mama got at least a mil
And that's the least for real, I won't ever cease to kill
Treat beats like my baby mama is out of Enfamil
I gotta win for real, 'cuz my story been surreal
Tryna feed my mama now for times she had to miss a meal
Go harder with the zeal, for my mom I get the bills
Whether it's by smacking beats or if I gotta get the steel
Yeah all 'em get the deal, I just wanna get to chill
But I'm only resting when I'm rich or when I'm in the hills



Credits
Writer(s): Ifechukwu Agbasi
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