Napalm

Don't try to dilute me 100 proof got the juice you seek Bullet proof you shoot it don't get through no you couldn't bruise the beast Why ya whole flex on lease stop testing my blessings I'm heading directions you That you couldn't see Kinda fell off but I'm back on my feet tried to take my throne but I'm back in my seat Man I ain't bragging I'm backing it up racking up hits and im stacking them bucks Rappers wrapped up in the back of the truck Had to pack em all up left em back at the dump Baby got hands ain't packing no pump packing a punch for those lacking of trust Didn't wanna gas me I'm passing em up teaching the path man I'm passing the buck Run in your house Putting my foot in your couch We ain't budging Hand to the plow Man i gotta get it for my spouse Ou she love me Always keep it 1 thou Baby keep serving them sounds oo we buzzing Gimme more rounds Baby gonna put em all down Ouu we leaving broken pieces of futons Yall been sleeping like too long Boy I'm ringing the alarm Y'all been feening for new dawns Broken pieces of futons Yall been sleeping like too long Boy I'm ringing the alarm What y'all want what y'all need boy I got it Boy my stock blowing up like a rocket Hearing y'all selling death for profit Gotta give em what they need gotta stop it Boy boy I got that napalm fore I take off You might wanna catch this wave ugh boy my ranks up Boy boy I got that napalm fore I take off You might wanna catch this wave ugh boy my ranks up I don't really pay for clout Coming in cause a scene then I'm out Boy I got melodies for the bounce Boy I got remedies for the drought Ouu my shots wet look Need more o's on my check look I don't need gram for the flex look I just need bands for the nest if I don't get it still blessed No y'all don't get it man I'm rich in love Ain't faded by the critics no switching up Ain't nobody quitting man i get the dub Ain't nobody quitting too much sweat and blood Drug through mud still came out winning Grill still shining and my wheels still spinning Stock still rising, still breaking all limits Faith in the timing, God keeps me grinning Running my race focused on running my lane We can't slow down Making these gains we ain't never running from pain We take control now Handing out fades to anybody stuck in our way We on the road now Directed by faith boy we do what he say Ouu we leaving broken pieces of futons Yall been sleeping like too long Boy I'm ringing the alarm Y'all been feening for new dawns Broken pieces of futons Yall been sleeping like too long Boy I'm ringing the alarm What y'all want what y'all need boy I got it Boy my stock blowing up like a rocket Hearing y'all selling death for profit Gotta give em what they need gotta stop it Boy boy I got that napalm fore I take off You might wanna catch this wave ugh boy my ranks up Boy boy I got that napalm fore I take off You might wanna catch this wave ugh boy my ranks up