13 (feat. Splitta)

Honest on the beat we got Splitta in the back Fuck the intro' And im currently Workin on an album to release N ima count up all the streams I got the beef I got the cheese I got the phillys on my feet I got the code before release i got connects to the deceased They say the futures lookin better than the past I bring the peace i bring the violence to The crowds Bring a piece of they ass to the hounds In the sky got the troops on the ground Dipped from New York like im out for the browns (13) Dont gotta ask never say no Me and yall both started from the same boat But I jumped offshore for a worldwide tour Gotta move never learned to stay float I cry for the ones i would lie for Lie down like i had to take a knife lord N i take one back yeah hit em wit a high four Go to war with the same dudes i would die for Cry for the ones i would lie for Lie down like i had to take a knife lord Then I take one back yeah i hit em wit a high 4 Go to war with the same dudes i would die for Look at me now Spittin that heat, improving my style I'm reppin I'm reppin I'm movin the ground They gave me a call so I'm making my rounds Talkin real hot so I gave him some rounds Ya fakin ya lines and ya losing ya sound Ya making mistakes, ya shaqtin the fool Ice on my neck and these bitches gon drool look One hit and I'm an icon Hold up check check check is the mic on Come in like Bron cause mike gon Now I gotta spit loud cuz the mic on Ya toxic sorta like a python N I'm lovin' my suns when the night gone But I love when it's dark see Nikon When Irregular come put the lights on They lookin for me Breathing out clouds when I'm smokin my trees The money is fallin I cover my fees If niggas be hatin they falling like leaves I cannot stress You know the rest This is a game and I love it to death Half of ya niggas can't dress to impress Ya rapping is wack we not impressed Give it rest One hit and im an icon Hold up check check check is the mic on (I think so) Lotta things i could some advice on Honest that dude that they keepin they eyes on Aint no more discussin they do or they dont a dozen the lines That are on my palm are connected up to my cousins collusion We cause destruction like we connected wit Russians said Be the best u could be thats why honest just started buzzin (Uh, yea) We just started buzzin like the bees N the trees like heaven n we fallin like the leaves Got the keys but i do not need all the freeze So im pushin off the ice like a new pair of skis N im hoppin on the bike like a new pair of shoes Cuz rap is a thing you dont forget how to do Never sell one cuz i only sell two All the ones that i really wanna tell this to I cry for the ones i would lie for Lie down like i had to take a knife lord N i take one back yeah hit em wit a high four Go to war with the same dudes i would die for Cry for the ones i would lie for Lie down like i had to take a knife lord Then I take one back yeah i hit em wit a high 4 Go to war with the same dudes i would die for