Lyrics:
death threats on ig but I'm still untouched
She say she love me ima god so I think its lust
Won't die like these other raps I ride with it tucked
Think
fuck with me you been fucking with some clowns
My name been hot ringing bells in the town
I can't stop I'm inhaling the loud
Tryna hit the top and it's
with me
What you talking about you can't spit this game like me
Some of y'all suckers need to fall in love
And stay there and quit trying to be
traffic
All these rap niggas get is comfortable caskets
No subliminals, I'm shooting hunting bow accurate
Let's go, who run the city the most?
Me
and your wife buddied up
I can't afford to rap about no cars with no 24's
Shorties on my block is real, hard with they 44's
I know some teenagers, that'll
made it outta the rainn
Same struggle but different daysss
All i know is get it with the gang
I cant stop from thinkin im the onee
I cannot help it if im
Ain't looking for no more friends, I got enough buddies
A thousand attempts with thirty cents to their name
I got enough pine but I can't find the flame
I be goin' too crazy (Crazy)
Hit a famous ho, which one? Yeah
Ain't no stopping me
Talk on the 'net, don't apply to me
I can't be with these rap
to blow niggas
Tech 9's, carbines, pointin' in your fuckin' faces
Thirty-eight magnum butcher knife man, watch me stab em
Q his kid left there, with
rap, I'm too deep for that
I lay my lyrics with logic, press the wax
Play it on your tape deck, feel the effect
If you can't take the heat, eject
But
Antagonist to the entire rap game
Supervillain with my lyrical trap ways
I was done being trapped in the rat maze
Went to the matrix smoking on that
rises up from the deep of my mind
Tides of fear tell me somehow that there'll be no light
Inspiration and horror form a rattling mix, they whiten my lips
running boy)
I pree them snakes from a bird's eye view
Came like eagle with the militant power
Them boy sour, can't be like me
Lizzy baby, my wifey
I
to the club with that BOOYAKA
Laughing while I'm doin ya the crowd is booin ya
Gimme one month, record for record on tape I'll ruin ya
Some likkle awl pon
No matter what I'm paid
No cap man I get plenty stacks
Last year I made a mil but not a penny came from Rap
It's 2020 this the year I get my buzz
“...no no.. you can't, you can't “killfranc” wit' a beat like that. I mean Luffone, yeah, he knows, fuck yeah he knows what he's doing...and
slams wicked rhyme
Grand spittage, HAM with it
Fam dig it's N9ne
Chea, hard to see me like the background
Your rap styles comin' softer
Than a cat’s meow
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
to fight
Can't stop fighting
Put it out
Double tap
They Liking
Work hard double raps
Oh I think they like me
Wanna be the wifey
She don't wanna talk
Chambers
She didn't do me no favours
Calling out all the agents
Can't see beyond they nose
I kill shit then I kill
Shit, when shit's killed, i'm ghost
Don't
and never force nothing that don't fit
All the real niggas and bitches fuck with me cause we be vibing
I can't do shit for no nigga you ain't mine and we
something you can adore
You can feel it in your core when you're rockin' with Moore
I put a stop to people ignoring and sleeping and snoring
There's no one
something you can adore
You can feel it in your core when you're rockin' with Moore
I put a stop to people ignoring and sleeping and snoring
There's no one
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