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Above Average
by Almiighty M
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Ayo I walked in this bitch and threw up the cold shoulder
Look into my eyes and tell em the gig is over
Boo em off the stage he moving just like a poser
Bringing back the full affect of niggas who ain't sober
Smack em in the mouth and tell em you not a soldier
Stomp a nigga out in timbs like a composer
Leave a nigga bloody and we dish em in the toaster
Anybody miss im sending the reaper over
Walk inside the back of the store
You can't handle it
I walk around, death on my tail
Just bring the ambulance
Call it Kodak pictures
The glock flash when the camera click
Welcome to the album of my life
Hope you can handle it
Back against the wall like I'm the one remaining soldier
I think fast and whip out the blade, they getting closer
My anger getting distant and I'm feeling like a loner
I'll knock you in the socket, got ya eyelids folding over
Fake a nigga out in the grass, pass the controller
I'm juking niggas, Lamar Jackson, taking over
I'm doing shit how I want, I'm the composer
This all about the morals, I'm not talkin bout composure
In the end I was myself so I was sitting on the sofa
Had some bitch up in me ear and she was talkin bout some stoner
I was really feeling shawty but she fuckin with my motor
Had to but that bitch in drive and end up giving her the shoulder
I be in and outta conscience and I'm flying with no holder
Had my drink all to the side I really noticed it tipped over
Y'all be fuckin with my psyche but I'm solid like a boulder
Not to brag and not to boast but I'm the one that's taking over
Title to this project how I'm feeling at the moment
I been in and out of business had to learn a few components
I been chillin with my daughter, give a fuck about opponents
I been going on the low and I don't care if you can notice
I'm an independent nigga but be kickin with my shorty
Got the blower on my hip and it's a 9, could get the 40
I been cruising in my lane, my clutch would do a nigga dirty
Had to pedal straight to work one day, just know a nigga sturdy
I been textin with this bitch who gotta nigga outta character
A couple message back to back a nigga wanna cherish her
I realized that I'm fuckin up was thinking imma fuck with her
Then snapped back into focus and I know I would embarrass her
This bitch was off the wave, dismiss my grind and all my work
I put my time into my craft and had to put a nigga first
And I'm a thing, no I'm a king and I could do the fuckin worst
But im above all of this shit, no average load, no average work
Ayo I walked in this bitch and threw up the cold shoulder
Look into my eyes and tell em the gig is over
Boo em off the stage he moving just like a poser
Bringing back the full affect of niggas who ain't sober
Smack em in the mouth and tell em you not a soldier
Stomp a nigga out in timbs like a composer
Leave a nigga bloody and we dish em in the toaster
Anybody miss im sending the reaper over
Walk inside the back of the store
You can't handle it
I walk around, death on my tail
Just bring the ambulance
Call it Kodak pictures
The glock flash when the camera click
Welcome to the album of my life
Hope you can handle it
Ayo I walked in this bitch and threw up the cold shoulder
Look into my eyes and tell em the gig is over
Boo em off the stage he moving just like a poser
Bringing back the full affect of niggas who ain't sober
Smack em in the mouth and tell em you not a soldier
Stomp a nigga out in timbs like a composer
Leave a nigga bloody and we dish em in the toaster
Anybody miss im sending the reaper over
Walk inside the back of the store
You can't handle it
I walk around, death on my tail
Just bring the ambulance
Call it Kodak pictures
The glock flash when the camera click
Welcome to the album of my life
Hope you can handle it
Back against the wall like I'm the one remaining soldier
I think fast and whip out the blade, they getting closer
My anger getting distant and I'm feeling like a loner
I'll knock you in the socket, got ya eyelids folding over
Fake a nigga out in the grass, pass the controller
I'm juking niggas, Lamar Jackson, taking over
I'm doing shit how I want, I'm the composer
This all about the morals, I'm not talkin bout composure
In the end I was myself so I was sitting on the sofa
Had some bitch up in me ear and she was talkin bout some stoner
I was really feeling shawty but she fuckin with my motor
Had to but that bitch in drive and end up giving her the shoulder
I be in and outta conscience and I'm flying with no holder
Had my drink all to the side I really noticed it tipped over
Y'all be fuckin with my psyche but I'm solid like a boulder
Not to brag and not to boast but I'm the one that's taking over
Title to this project how I'm feeling at the moment
I been in and out of business had to learn a few components
I been chillin with my daughter, give a fuck about opponents
I been going on the low and I don't care if you can notice
I'm an independent nigga but be kickin with my shorty
Got the blower on my hip and it's a 9, could get the 40
I been cruising in my lane, my clutch would do a nigga dirty
Had to pedal straight to work one day, just know a nigga sturdy
I been textin with this bitch who gotta nigga outta character
A couple message back to back a nigga wanna cherish her
I realized that I'm fuckin up was thinking imma fuck with her
Then snapped back into focus and I know I would embarrass her
This bitch was off the wave, dismiss my grind and all my work
I put my time into my craft and had to put a nigga first
And I'm a thing, no I'm a king and I could do the fuckin worst
But im above all of this shit, no average load, no average work
Ayo I walked in this bitch and threw up the cold shoulder
Look into my eyes and tell em the gig is over
Boo em off the stage he moving just like a poser
Bringing back the full affect of niggas who ain't sober
Smack em in the mouth and tell em you not a soldier
Stomp a nigga out in timbs like a composer
Leave a nigga bloody and we dish em in the toaster
Anybody miss im sending the reaper over
Walk inside the back of the store
You can't handle it
I walk around, death on my tail
Just bring the ambulance
Call it Kodak pictures
The glock flash when the camera click
Welcome to the album of my life
Hope you can handle it