It Ain't Over
Aye, y'all ready?
Aye, Lil So
Yeah
Renz
Yeah
You know you done fucked up right?
See the fury
In my serious gaze
If i die
I die a legend
Cuz I wasn't bitch made
Mama saw the artist
in me in since the 6th grade
So
I'ma die the hardest
Flawless Victory Cage
Lyrical blade
Foolish niggas could
Get Slade
Felt the Hunger rising like I starved for 6 days
A legacy measured
How u think you'll be remembered?
Get the best of me, never
They know the reign is FRVR
They like Soski where you been?
Bitch I took a break from all that limelight
Just to get my mind right
Dark visions blurrin' the pimpin' like I won't shine bright
Locked up in the kettle, now my dogs brought me back to pierce that arm bite
Fell out wit my niggas bout some shit, but man it's little to a giant
Bitch we came back like it's the finals
I'm still that same nigga put the pistol to your liver & your spinal
Then spit so sick I ick lyrics through the vinyl
And times got hard, but bitch I never went idle
They thought Lil Soski would fail, and then my song went viral
I missed, both of my niggas, we was gone double Christmas
Bitch that's two whole years, and still on top of the business
3 the hard way, hard knock, hard head get ya soft ass knocked with one shot
All pegs know my dawgs ridin' hopping out drops
I'm back and they hot, these niggas could never fill up my spot
It ain't over
It ain't over
Y'all ain't seen me yet
You could never outrun us
If you had 3 vette's
Reset
Gain respect
For my Dawgs
It's 3 left
Pay the fee
If you ever did us dirty
Regret is what you feelin dawg
We gon' touch some millions dawg
Soon as I got rid of the feeling
I took The ceiling off
Now they know who still involved
Cd Soski been my Dawgs
Got rid of the pain just like Tylenol
We got dis shit resolved
How the fuck they gon talk bout da business
They ain't in it
Destroyin my image
Dats gon lead to lonely pictures
I don't see no future if my KANGSTAZ nonexistent
Gotta keep this shit consistent
Stay resilient
Feel me?
And why would I stop
We kept the stove top hot and let dem niggas keep talking
And trust me that said a lot
Iron fist is the image
I had some wicked decisions
We made them switch up missions
The switch up really dey biggest mistake
Coupe color lemon
I press the top, and the shit go away
Sharpest nigga on the grind, bitch this the tip of the blade
Dissin' get you jacked like spades
I'm the quickest to bang, pull up with chickens and plays
It don't get no better than me shawty
You leave, you gotta kick it with lames
So presidential with this shit, upload my picture with change
Got Renz with me, CD with me like the disc with the frame
Just tell em' get out the way, if you ain't here with the gang
And since I'm back with the gang
Y'all better cover ya brains
We been in the game
The DLC don't come with the fame
Could never be tamed
From birth I was Rock (Roque) with my name
Cd the man with the plan
Soski the man with them thangs
Renzo got Mac
Put drums on track
On the wall my plaques
Yes
I put it dis shit on my back
Had to lead like Barack
And left impact
Yes
Who you know did it like that?
Me
Who you know did like this?
We
They gon continue to prey take a page out the book and apply to yo faith
Preach
Aye, Lil So
Yeah
Renz
Yeah
You know you done fucked up right?
See the fury
In my serious gaze
If i die
I die a legend
Cuz I wasn't bitch made
Mama saw the artist
in me in since the 6th grade
So
I'ma die the hardest
Flawless Victory Cage
Lyrical blade
Foolish niggas could
Get Slade
Felt the Hunger rising like I starved for 6 days
A legacy measured
How u think you'll be remembered?
Get the best of me, never
They know the reign is FRVR
They like Soski where you been?
Bitch I took a break from all that limelight
Just to get my mind right
Dark visions blurrin' the pimpin' like I won't shine bright
Locked up in the kettle, now my dogs brought me back to pierce that arm bite
Fell out wit my niggas bout some shit, but man it's little to a giant
Bitch we came back like it's the finals
I'm still that same nigga put the pistol to your liver & your spinal
Then spit so sick I ick lyrics through the vinyl
And times got hard, but bitch I never went idle
They thought Lil Soski would fail, and then my song went viral
I missed, both of my niggas, we was gone double Christmas
Bitch that's two whole years, and still on top of the business
3 the hard way, hard knock, hard head get ya soft ass knocked with one shot
All pegs know my dawgs ridin' hopping out drops
I'm back and they hot, these niggas could never fill up my spot
It ain't over
It ain't over
Y'all ain't seen me yet
You could never outrun us
If you had 3 vette's
Reset
Gain respect
For my Dawgs
It's 3 left
Pay the fee
If you ever did us dirty
Regret is what you feelin dawg
We gon' touch some millions dawg
Soon as I got rid of the feeling
I took The ceiling off
Now they know who still involved
Cd Soski been my Dawgs
Got rid of the pain just like Tylenol
We got dis shit resolved
How the fuck they gon talk bout da business
They ain't in it
Destroyin my image
Dats gon lead to lonely pictures
I don't see no future if my KANGSTAZ nonexistent
Gotta keep this shit consistent
Stay resilient
Feel me?
And why would I stop
We kept the stove top hot and let dem niggas keep talking
And trust me that said a lot
Iron fist is the image
I had some wicked decisions
We made them switch up missions
The switch up really dey biggest mistake
Coupe color lemon
I press the top, and the shit go away
Sharpest nigga on the grind, bitch this the tip of the blade
Dissin' get you jacked like spades
I'm the quickest to bang, pull up with chickens and plays
It don't get no better than me shawty
You leave, you gotta kick it with lames
So presidential with this shit, upload my picture with change
Got Renz with me, CD with me like the disc with the frame
Just tell em' get out the way, if you ain't here with the gang
And since I'm back with the gang
Y'all better cover ya brains
We been in the game
The DLC don't come with the fame
Could never be tamed
From birth I was Rock (Roque) with my name
Cd the man with the plan
Soski the man with them thangs
Renzo got Mac
Put drums on track
On the wall my plaques
Yes
I put it dis shit on my back
Had to lead like Barack
And left impact
Yes
Who you know did it like that?
Me
Who you know did like this?
We
They gon continue to prey take a page out the book and apply to yo faith
Preach
Credits
Writer(s): Renzell Roque, Malik Jones, Rasidi Bloomfield
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