Shiddd
Ayy, I'm in this bxtch with AYOO
Yeah, check it, yeah
NIM0, tell these nikkas stay up out my lane
I know I'm kinda crazy, but I rather call myself insane
This a freestyle, Ian write, it came up off the brain
Goin' against me, is really like goin' against the grain
Ion like rappin' bout violence, but don't mean Ian bout it
You say you cut like that, we heard you, nikka
Yeen gotta shout it, nikkas really claim they real
They prolly somethin' like a snitch
Some bxtch nikkas get called real, and real nikkas get called a bxtch
I'm low-key, cause a Glock ain't the only gun that can get a switch
But fxck it, since I'm speakin', let me talk my shit
Don't like rappin', but don't nobody really rap like this
I tried to stop, but I can't call that too legit to quit
Just so all my nikkas know, I want all of us to shine
And I always got your back, they should probably name me Spine
Nikka step the wrong way, let it blow
Landmine, had to put the liquor down
A nikka started sippin' wine, switch it up, don't give a fxck
Knowin' I got that, yeah tucked
Always gotta runnnem down, cause they'll never run it up
Tryna tell you I'm really with it, like, fxck a deal
I'm independent, my circle real small
So small that Ian even in it
Even if I try to explain, you won't ever get it
That shxt crazy how these nikkas thinkin' I'm in competition
When really, I go get a bag and mind my muhhfxckin' business
Errr now and then, I go to the stew and make a hit
You blow a bag and get it back off the flap, I ain't blowin' shxt
Put them bands on top of each other, you'll think I'm stackin' bricks
Nikka drinkin' licker(liquor), if he ever think I'm some type of lick
He not a match, I'll burn his ahh with the fye, this is not a BIC
Got a bad bihh, if I get her, I know that she on GO
Got her on her knees, no pure-pressure, but I made her choke
Shiddd, what that mean? A nikka went deep off in her throat
I was like, dammm, I like when your ahh drive the boat
You heard what Money Man said, shiddd, you needa live sum mo
They say that the world cold, I been out here without a coat
Yeah, I'm really, really fresh, shiddd, fresher than some soap
One day, I knew I would sale(sail), stay afloat, just like a boat
I know, real nikkas, you nikkas just beginners
Prolly to still, got jitters, give you a fade, don't need clippers
He say he a big dog, shiddd, turnem into Smithers
Real G's move in silence, y'all nikkas movin' in whispers
Yeah, check it, yeah
NIM0, tell these nikkas stay up out my lane
I know I'm kinda crazy, but I rather call myself insane
This a freestyle, Ian write, it came up off the brain
Goin' against me, is really like goin' against the grain
Ion like rappin' bout violence, but don't mean Ian bout it
You say you cut like that, we heard you, nikka
Yeen gotta shout it, nikkas really claim they real
They prolly somethin' like a snitch
Some bxtch nikkas get called real, and real nikkas get called a bxtch
I'm low-key, cause a Glock ain't the only gun that can get a switch
But fxck it, since I'm speakin', let me talk my shit
Don't like rappin', but don't nobody really rap like this
I tried to stop, but I can't call that too legit to quit
Just so all my nikkas know, I want all of us to shine
And I always got your back, they should probably name me Spine
Nikka step the wrong way, let it blow
Landmine, had to put the liquor down
A nikka started sippin' wine, switch it up, don't give a fxck
Knowin' I got that, yeah tucked
Always gotta runnnem down, cause they'll never run it up
Tryna tell you I'm really with it, like, fxck a deal
I'm independent, my circle real small
So small that Ian even in it
Even if I try to explain, you won't ever get it
That shxt crazy how these nikkas thinkin' I'm in competition
When really, I go get a bag and mind my muhhfxckin' business
Errr now and then, I go to the stew and make a hit
You blow a bag and get it back off the flap, I ain't blowin' shxt
Put them bands on top of each other, you'll think I'm stackin' bricks
Nikka drinkin' licker(liquor), if he ever think I'm some type of lick
He not a match, I'll burn his ahh with the fye, this is not a BIC
Got a bad bihh, if I get her, I know that she on GO
Got her on her knees, no pure-pressure, but I made her choke
Shiddd, what that mean? A nikka went deep off in her throat
I was like, dammm, I like when your ahh drive the boat
You heard what Money Man said, shiddd, you needa live sum mo
They say that the world cold, I been out here without a coat
Yeah, I'm really, really fresh, shiddd, fresher than some soap
One day, I knew I would sale(sail), stay afloat, just like a boat
I know, real nikkas, you nikkas just beginners
Prolly to still, got jitters, give you a fade, don't need clippers
He say he a big dog, shiddd, turnem into Smithers
Real G's move in silence, y'all nikkas movin' in whispers
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Writer(s): Keshun Nimox
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