Back from the Dead

Follow 0 fans

Swaggy 2x

5:09

0 Views

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

I'm about to really preach to y'all, y'all feel me, y'all gon have to listen up to this one
Let me talk my shit

Kick doors with big fours and two nines
Spit dope, I know they hooked off a few lines
Get em, missin', talk wigs, splittin' in day time
Four niggas with big drakes and canines, nah
Four niggas with big chops, k's and nines
All they see is red and I ain't talkin' bout valet lines
Should probably call me axe, cause you know I'ma spray mine
Bringin' out them tonkas if a nigga think it's playtime
Big scopes and blue beams, I don't miss mine
Dumb drum, hunnid rounds and it rip spines
Talk to the feds, then f*ck it, it might rip swine
You tuck your strap at night, I stay clutchin' and kiss mine
Dropped cheese on the wrist, I call it swiss time
Don't get popped, ya nigga
You know it's quiz time
I need some vitamins with the way I spit sick rhymes
Throw a Hail Mary if they really tryna blitz mine
Blitz mine, bitch, you better send a blitzkrieg
Big dawg, I'm a purebred, you a mixed breed
Click, click, I'ma pull the trigger till the clip, bleed, oops
I mean, I'ma pull this bitch until it's empty
Miss me, have em seeing stars like it's Disney
Stay catchin' the money, yeah, I treat it like a frisbee
Shout out Colin Kaepernick, I had to take a quick knee
You gon' need a couple surgeons
If you tryna fix me
Grind hard, so when I'm gone, they gon' miss me
Keep a couple watches I don't never let my wrist breathe
Way I grace the track, don't it sound like a symphony
Green light, never stoppin', kill the beat, simply
Layin' bars like Mason, so I had to do it gently
When you hear two times, you know it's a frenzy
Drinkin' for the pain so I'm in the booth, tipsy
Young nigga hustlin', tryna get my mama Bentley

Had to keep attackin so I couldn't let the beat breathe
Yeah, I ate the intro, now I drink the verse like sweet tea
Pent up rage aggression, so I had to let the beast free
Young nigga flossin' no, I couldn't let my teeth bleed
And you know I'ma keep on spittin' till my last breath
Cause I'm callin' everything like a bad ref
Had to clean the kitchen from the mess just like the last chef
Uncle always used to tell me, focus on that bag nef
But f*ck that call me sarge, I'm finna drill, niggas
When I drop this, you gon' think I really kill, niggas
Crazy thing is, since a youngin', I done killed, niggas
Talkin' out his neck I get em beat just like a field nigga
Wanna see us in them chains, let's show him how we feel
F*ck puttin' on my hands, bitch, I'm puttin' up the steel
Cause they been killin' us ever since we was lil' niggas
But, I'm a king, and I'm just lookin' for the hills nigga
Now my blunt's bigger, the check's bigger, the room's nicer
Blue faces in suitcases, the view's higher
Head strong, vision long, my future brighter
Knocked down but still rise a hard fighter
Lookin' for a way out, I just want the limelight
Make sure my lines right, my flow sharp and rhymes tight
I'm a Great Dane , you ain't nothin but a small bite
Grindin' all night, till the early crack of dawn light
This ain't a comeback, this a warning to the competition
I will never show no mercy to the opposition
Tried to copy, but forgot to check the composition
Only thing I ever learned was trust my intuition
Niggas plottin' on your spot, the money got em switchin'
When you sittin' at the top they just want your position
They can't get it, gotta take em out with fine precision
Cause it just don't add up, like they only know division
But we don't die, we chasin
Bread, and then we multiply
Fightin' demons in the booth, it's like a fuckin' poltergeist
Resurrected through these beats, bitch, I can't never die
Cause I done met with death and nigga, I cannot ever lie
Lost so many brothers to the streets that I can't ever cry
Tried to clip my wings, cause they really ain't wanna see me fly
Like the sun, I keep on shinin', nigga, catch me in the sky
Bitch, I feel immortal, nigga, I don't think I'll ever die

Had to keep attackin', so I couldn't let the beat breathe
Yeah, I ate the intro now I drink the verse like sweet tea
Pent up rage aggression, so I had to let the beast free
Young nigga flossin', no, I couldn't let my teeth bleed
And you know I'ma keep
On spittin' till my last breath
Cause I'm callin' everything like a bad ref
Had to clean the kitchen from the mess just like the last shelf
Uncle used to always tell me focus on that bag nef

Kick doors with big fours and two nines
Spit dope, I know they hooked
Off a few lines
Get em' missin', talk wigs, splittin' in daytime
Four niggas with big drakes and canines
Blitz mine, bitch, you better send a blitzkrieg
Big dog, I'ma purebred, you a mixed breed
Click, click, I'ma pull the trigger till the clip bleed
Oops, I mean, I'ma squeeze this bitch until it's empty
But f*ck that, call me Sarge, I'm finna drill, niggas
When I drop this, you gon' think I really kill, niggas
Crazy thing is since a youngin', I done killed, niggas
Talkin' out his neck, I get em' beat just like a field nigga
Now my blunt's bigger, the check's bigger, the room's nicer
Blue faces in suitcases, the view's higher
Head strong, vision long, my future brighter
Knock down, but still rise, a hard fighter
Two Times
Four

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!