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Maestro
by Jontell
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I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
Look, that Cali nigga with the low self-esteem Who'd've foreseen he'd get him hooked like morphine
Hold up, he rap, so what? I'm shovin' stallion horses and trucks
Iller than what model bitches snort up Good luck, my balls heavy, so I walk with a strut
Got my back to these niggas like Kareem's post up
Sho nuff, enough be said Them niggas draggin', must be dead
They gettin' cooked like some Uncle Ben's a must we end all the confusion
Niggas pollutin' the game Refrain from all the dilutin
Know a lot of y'all find it amusing I can tell how you movin
You too old, boy, fuck is you doin'? IG winnin', but real life, you losin
If a nigga intrudin' On my riches, he'll end up with the fishes
Watch my shoes, boy, shit is expensive Bear witness to this vision
Need commission for these words I'm pennin', yeah
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
Look, pardon of my shine He rappin' like he on borrowed time
He catchin' up like he Father Time, spark then I rhyme my ass off
Then blast off, pitch these words like a fastball The bedroom bitches treated like a rag doll
In other news, only speak when the cash call Hole in my heart black like he came from Senegal
My pen sicker than the boys who tried to write him off
Been appalled by the shit you speak My wrist on fleek, remember college dorms
Fuckin' chicks, straight from Dawson's Creek Clothes dashiki, box of gold
wrappers for the hoes I meet Hottest nigga in the coldest of streets, hold up
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
Look, that Cali nigga with the low self-esteem Who'd've foreseen he'd get him hooked like morphine
Hold up, he rap, so what? I'm shovin' stallion horses and trucks
Iller than what model bitches snort up Good luck, my balls heavy, so I walk with a strut
Got my back to these niggas like Kareem's post up
Sho nuff, enough be said Them niggas draggin', must be dead
They gettin' cooked like some Uncle Ben's a must we end all the confusion
Niggas pollutin' the game Refrain from all the dilutin
Know a lot of y'all find it amusing I can tell how you movin
You too old, boy, fuck is you doin'? IG winnin', but real life, you losin
If a nigga intrudin' On my riches, he'll end up with the fishes
Watch my shoes, boy, shit is expensive Bear witness to this vision
Need commission for these words I'm pennin', yeah
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
Look, pardon of my shine He rappin' like he on borrowed time
He catchin' up like he Father Time, spark then I rhyme my ass off
Then blast off, pitch these words like a fastball The bedroom bitches treated like a rag doll
In other news, only speak when the cash call Hole in my heart black like he came from Senegal
My pen sicker than the boys who tried to write him off
Been appalled by the shit you speak My wrist on fleek, remember college dorms
Fuckin' chicks, straight from Dawson's Creek Clothes dashiki, box of gold
wrappers for the hoes I meet Hottest nigga in the coldest of streets, hold up
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
I know, why niggas hate the maestro Is it cause he spittin' that pyro
They say he gonna blow like nitro Y'all know how some niggas get
