Lyrics:
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
Off White like Virgil
Me no Abloh verbal
I got green and white, Nigerian Flag
And I still bang squares
I'm a real Nigerian man
And I still bang
Alright, let me see what I got so far man
We hеre baby my heart poundin'
Come on baby, it's go time
Part I: "AHHH HA" by Lil Durk
Zel finna slide
as "diabolical man"
Well I got diabolical beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing diabolical drawers
I'm not white as Barry 'cause I'm dirtier than
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
He's a ghost, he's a god
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red right hand
He's a ghost, he's a god
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
His red right hand
and Supreme
Proof and you double deuce in the jeans
My man Snake was on the floor with the mother load both of them green
IBF WBC Cruiserweight title shots
a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
truck
Or any of my buddies or my run of bad luck
I thought we could stroll down by the old fishin' hole
Maybe take a drive up to the makeout knoll
But she
just tryin' to catch up.
Runnin' like a crazy man who just won't give up!
She led me by the nose down the aisle and then
Set up housekeepin', stickin' me
Hey man what r u really into huh?
the elusive butterfly has just tiptoed by my door
my buddy likes the yankies
shesaid hey tibone wots the score
i
seats and the hustle man selling loose squares and the floor sticky
Never seem like it's on time, always waiting on the Green Line
Mamas yelling
on the Green Line
Uh, just bounce with me, come take a ride, that's $2.50
The dirty seats, and the hustle man selling loose squares and the floor sticky
Never
ZUU shit
Never no FUU shit
Try to sue this, we end up on Sun Tzu shit
And you don't want that, buddy
There's no combat
Ask Drake to pick you a season
Wimpey dreams,
They eat without a sound
Digesting England by the pound
Young man says "you are what you eat" eat well
Old man says "you are what you
the Wimpy dreams
They eat without a sound
Digesting England by the pound
Young man says, "You are what you eat", eat well
Old man says, "You are what
Wimpey dreams,
They eat without a sound
Digesting England by the pound
Young man says "you are what you eat" eat well
Old man says "you are what you
no coke nose
These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy)
Can't havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl
Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy)
I'm covered in green just like he was
I play with my cards like its magic
I made a deal with my demons
I swear I feel like a mad man
I stay in cave like
to surf dick
Came from out the mud
A chico ain't perfect
Spit holes to crockpot
Os got the pot hot
Fold to nan
I am not your buddy
No, I am not your mans
Ayy come on man nigga
Im the biggest nigga the biggest mook checkin in nigga
Test your luck you better duck with me pussy and that's on god
Throw
Green light I'm on go
Made east side my home
Niggas lie I dont
Well be fine I know
Everything here shines
No rules get applied
Drip wet not dry
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