Rapture (feat. Pistol Pixie)
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They been waiting on it Yea, Its back to ballin on em Watch me blow, go Im boutta blow like the rapture (blow) Arm hanging in the rim ima raptor (arm) I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (inshallah) yea Im boutta blow like the rapture (blow) Arm hanging in the rim ima raptor I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor, yea (shhhh) And Self invested, can't touch me I'm well protected Cus I'm keeping on me 2 right hands That smith and Wesson (bow bow) Lotta trouble lotta back door drama on intersections But even under pressure kept it real than most niggas (I kept it real kept it real) Watch me bubble up Still dope wit no chemicals Mix moms wit dad you get some dope minerals (me) Walk pigeon toed but never to be pigeon holed (uh uh) Who said CDs old (huh) still sold some mo physicals (here ya go) Pallets in the living room Neva had a silver spoon I deserve to blow like the nose in a covid room Started meditating quick to snap like a photoshoot (snap) Know that Im the 1 but its still something I got 2 prove Call me the dragon guess they want me spazzin (spazz) I can't give em no reaction If I do attack it its gone need a jacket Really do it all black girl magic I cut em faster doing no more backwards (snip snip) This the rapture, blow Arm hanging in the rim I'm a raptor (Vince Carter nigga) I been focused in the gym gettin my bands up (watch me push it up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (shhh) yea Im boutta blow like the rapture Arm hanging in the rim Im a raptor (ima raptor) I been focused in the gym gettin my bands up (get em up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (inshallah) yea I ain't even gotta pretend Im this Since a young I been thuggin, kept that brass on fist Servin feins at Burger King right off of Highway 6 Tell no fables I am legend like my last name Smith Check it I know they never expected this evolution But a different type of beast comes from living in destitution Only time they give you flowers and kudos is at ya viewing So don't let no muthafucker put fear in what you pursuing Bitches try to hang but we aint that tight He don't read or got no hustle so he aint my type Double C's on patent leather guess I clean up nice For the struggle Ima stunt on hoes wit all my might Can't relate to none you haters, my enemies never made it Don't wish me congratulations I know you been feeling jaded I learned the game and obeyed it Now im up by a landslide Apply pressure and watch me blow like a landmine Im boutta blow like the Rapture, blow Arm hanging in the rim Im a raptor (Vince Carter nigga) I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (shhh) yea Im boutta blow like the Rapture Arm hanging in the rim I'm a raptor (Im a Raptor) I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up) Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (Inshallah) yeaa
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Written by: JEAN NORMA MARTINE, LARRY HIBBIT, SOPHIE SCOTT, TOBY HOLMES
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