Starz Wars
Coma toast the phrases
Another case getting what's
Behalf that sub edition
Upgrade on the road
A sell hustling out the trunk
Only who can see the dealer
Seem to be a blackout
Passion underlining
I Got poison the healing power
To push it out
No limitations
As mathic like six figure on the dash
Be skeptical to go up against a giant
These small fries could wait for re-up
Tears be on his grind only
Certification with my G status
Boy dot trigger finger be on that
Lost of time
I put in what you can't touch
I got the lock on the position
Why are you playing the cut?
52 on the board
You out the lead only real G can relate to this
You know what I mean
Is like talking to a psychic everything is right
Put the head over your shoulder
Then acknowledge was in sight
Motivation stand up for real
Never come to less
Then matter won't cares
Who's on top? What's the topic came out of nothing
Picking up a counselor
It's funny to me how I'm the one that needed to help
Help help help with my soul help help help
Keep me going on help help help help. I need it when I need it
Only what makes me stronger
Figure the loss
Figure the boss
Stuck in hands
Figure the cause figure the saw
Being what you are, all you could be
In this cold brutal world stuck in the street stuck with this beef
Can you fill me? Can you hear me?
Can you touch my dignity naw
My flow so
Untipped like tipping on that street
Fallen out of control
When them triggers finger start to squeeze
Itchy, itchy start to squeeze bum bum bum down your knees
Please, please
In my seem ma
I am believma
Keep on that
Cinema enter ta ta Lina
When I roll those text
In those section west inn
Pistol whip clutching
Clutching rush inn
That pistol sold hotter
I got to get her
Flip the scrip shid the
Digger
Put you in a sigma
Bang that Lola
This is that bocky flow
Socky got that cha cha
Locky blow
I keep it gutta
You fucking
With a killer
Mob
Bitch take ur time
When u doing this rap shit
My only option is to get it
And we get it strong this is that soldier
Beyond soldier, the storm
Soldier, the warning
Soldiers get hot soldiers get pop
Ninja in these streetz they only
Flop
When I take my time with this rap shit
Is mumble wrap?
Gumball wrap
Some to the head
Your pussy ninjas
Holla bad
Another case getting what's
Behalf that sub edition
Upgrade on the road
A sell hustling out the trunk
Only who can see the dealer
Seem to be a blackout
Passion underlining
I Got poison the healing power
To push it out
No limitations
As mathic like six figure on the dash
Be skeptical to go up against a giant
These small fries could wait for re-up
Tears be on his grind only
Certification with my G status
Boy dot trigger finger be on that
Lost of time
I put in what you can't touch
I got the lock on the position
Why are you playing the cut?
52 on the board
You out the lead only real G can relate to this
You know what I mean
Is like talking to a psychic everything is right
Put the head over your shoulder
Then acknowledge was in sight
Motivation stand up for real
Never come to less
Then matter won't cares
Who's on top? What's the topic came out of nothing
Picking up a counselor
It's funny to me how I'm the one that needed to help
Help help help with my soul help help help
Keep me going on help help help help. I need it when I need it
Only what makes me stronger
Figure the loss
Figure the boss
Stuck in hands
Figure the cause figure the saw
Being what you are, all you could be
In this cold brutal world stuck in the street stuck with this beef
Can you fill me? Can you hear me?
Can you touch my dignity naw
My flow so
Untipped like tipping on that street
Fallen out of control
When them triggers finger start to squeeze
Itchy, itchy start to squeeze bum bum bum down your knees
Please, please
In my seem ma
I am believma
Keep on that
Cinema enter ta ta Lina
When I roll those text
In those section west inn
Pistol whip clutching
Clutching rush inn
That pistol sold hotter
I got to get her
Flip the scrip shid the
Digger
Put you in a sigma
Bang that Lola
This is that bocky flow
Socky got that cha cha
Locky blow
I keep it gutta
You fucking
With a killer
Mob
Bitch take ur time
When u doing this rap shit
My only option is to get it
And we get it strong this is that soldier
Beyond soldier, the storm
Soldier, the warning
Soldiers get hot soldiers get pop
Ninja in these streetz they only
Flop
When I take my time with this rap shit
Is mumble wrap?
Gumball wrap
Some to the head
Your pussy ninjas
Holla bad
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Writer(s): Philip Orange, Terrance Laron Allen
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