Lyrics:
somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
(do you want more?)
Hell yeah, now check the method
I been livin' outside of pages for ages
Now I'm back, Chocolate City, home of percussion,
of mercy
Women Dey die for the words bruh
Lingo be sharp e be deadly
Woah I’m sexy
She wants a movie I'm Netflix
Still I be screaming out lovukeh
If you
between realms, I'm confused once again
Tryna comprehend but I need to do better
I'm tryna understand only Jesus can help me
Sometimes some people are just
and King
Shoot like I'm curry
And dunk like a beast
Got me all looney
I'm really a g
So tell me to save us
Don't tell me to leave
I'm liking the scene
I'm
'em crazy
We off the Relaxic, I'm spilling the gravy
Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy
To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from
some shit for that ass, girl
Bounce back, brand new on the scene, what?
Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up
Switched it up a little bit, back
Not for me, so much in this game, in this biz, it's not for me
But it doesn't mean I ain't gonna do what I'm doing, it sure don't stop me
I'm on it,
driven by the rhythm of the bounce of the beat
And I found my peace
Now I'm looking in the mirror for the mark of the beast
When you figure it out
You
Zip by zip
I built it
Gram for gram
I built it
I told her
I was finished
Now she talking bout
She jilted
Pussy nigga
Please
Pull down your skirt
Get
treatment that I'm givin' her
It's just only Champagne that I'm giving her
Always on the scene, Alexander McQueen
I see you doing, you, you says always for
One of kind make you my own
Just for the fun
Playing around, taking my time
Scoping the scene
Who even knows where this could go
Maybe it won't
I'm
Wit' somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rifles
To invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
the mornin
By the time you hear this
It'll be on in the morning
While you stretchin an yawning
Go head reach for your phone an
Ima be on my on
Stepin
through you
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your
You shouldn't have did that brother
I'm here for the payback
They spread rumors about the king
They said that I was a front
All my rhymes are
love
Shawty dick riding, like hoe that's enough
I'm back in this bitch by myself
Me!
I am the one that's embarrassing
Tell that boy don't make a scene
bein' thieves
Right now, right now, yeah, right now
I know niggas in the game that can't leave
Right now,
I'm from a time where you had to pay the DJ for
you" to the people in the building
For helping me build the empire that I'm still building
Diddy said a rapper only gets five years, we doubled that
so grateful for life after suffering
I'm so grateful for the man I'm becoming
321
Imposter syndrome
I'm the one
So outdone
By the present that
I was off in the deep end
Now these niggas just peeping
Watching a young king
Just pullup under scene
I'm putting on for the team
I'm balling like
a lil' job comin' later on
I just need
To borrow like a lil' 30
Probably maybe a lil' 40 to the first
Man you know ya got me
You know I'm good for it
Right behind me
My outlaw n****s
Down to die for me
Naw what I mean
I hit the scene
N****s ducking for my Guillotine Stare
I'm right there
My every word
the house
We chase chip and get to it by any means, can never doubt
Have to pull up on the scene, wet it up while I in the drought
Woody's been up on are
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