Ignant

Woah!
Tell me what it feels like
Have you ever heard
Something so ignant

Yo, I'm on the bars like Hannibal King
Dips and pull ups
My iPhone full of them bars, nigga, pull up
You can look at my face, I'm serious
On fire, the rapper mad
To the D-Doc, period

Boy, I'm a problem that's hard to solve
My success? Fuckin' with you
Malls who talk? I didn't sell my soul
Only what God call
I'm riding horsepower, you ride the iron horse (giddy-up!)
I'm a rude awakening for niggas sleeping
I ghost you, fucking with me, Tommy Higgins

Smell my blackness, I define what rap is
Bump my shit on, nigga, get proactive
Boy, you don't want no smoke, this is cancerous
Blood pressure highs a fuck from the cannabis
My whole city motivated off the stench
And I'm ready like a third string player off the bench, nigga

Whoa, look mama I made it
Women admiring the king, kiss the ring
Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped
And all you need to know is
This here is ignant

Look mama, I made it
Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring
Fire in my blood, fire on my hip
And all you gotta know is it's ignant

This beat make me wanna slap the shit outta everybody
Your loud mouth better calm it down
It's like a baby Kuwait and Iraq in my party town
'Cause we official like Carter now
We getting money, we in position, hey
We making moves, none of us trying to be the case
It's Brick City, better
And the champ is here
Find another nigga like me, where?
Yeah, come on

Whoa, look mama I made it
Women admiring the king, kiss the ring
Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped
And all you need to know is
This here is ignant

Look mama, I made it
Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring
Fire in my blood, fire in my hip
And all you gotta know is it's ignant



Credits
Writer(s): J. Frierson, M.l. Frierson, Reggie Noble, Tr. Washington
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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