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Aye, light up a wood then I get in my zone (of) Countin' them racks, got that shit on my own (cash) Think you want war but this ain't what you want (bitch) SESHOLLOWATERBOYZ been had the throne (alright) You see the shows, they all outta control (yeah) Told the security leave me alone (damn) Busted the speakers 'cause all of the noise (shit) Started the pit and then started to destroy (bitch) Start a moshpit when I'm makin' my entrance (alright) Fuckin' shit up and just stretching my business (yeah) Stackin' my riches, I'm straight from the trenches (facts, trenches) Runnin' the game like this shit is Olympics (shit is a game, bitch) Burn you like bridges, wash you like dishes (yeah) Bitch, I'm a dog and you just a little kitten (alright, cat) Ice on my neck, got me feelin' all frigid (cold) Meet the bad guy, little bitch, I'm the villain (bitch) Makin' a killin' a wonderful feelin', I'm sellin' out shows and trappin' out the building (yeah) Niggas be talkin that money in raps, but they sleep on the mat and got holes in the ceiling (really?) Me and my niggas is realer than most, we just sit back and smoke, we don't really believe 'em Chaos extremist, hot, bitch, I'm steamin' (yeah), hated by preachers but loved by the demons, ho Yo WaterBoyz Entertainment Bitch, what, bitch, aye Open up the pit (bitch), push 'em in this shit (what) I ain't fearin' shit (what), I fight misery (bitch) I make history, bitch, my power limitless Them bitches slippery (what), I might, I might (bitch) Medicine, estrogen, you niggas peasants, bitch Can't even talk 'cause your come-up not sellin' it Revvin' it, melanin, bitch and the legacy These little rappers ain't nothin' but irrelevant No, I'm not dwellin' it, bitch, I'm inhalin' it Learn from my lessons, this life, I'm not feelin' it Scalin' it, croppin' it, bitch, ain't no stoppin' it Fuck this is Harvard shit, I want some proper shit, bitch Ay, don't be discrete, what Fuckboys can't enter like a exit screen, yuh Make it how I want 'cause I'm a prodigy (I'm a prodigy) And I push it where I want, my queen beside a G (beside a G) Mane, hatin' ass niggas, mane Thievin' ass niggas, mane, I'll tell you what, mane For every nigga you gotta cut off, give yourself a dollar And make yourself rich, nigga Niggas hurt, leave it up to me, I'll leave 'em in the dirt Coupe 'vert, catch me in my 46s smokin' herb Rope burn, naked neck ass niggas kickin' curbs, what's the word? Oh, you crossed ya boy? You got a bitch's nerve Pull off, swerve, drift around the corner then I flip the bird She got curves, Dominican descent, now I'm onto her Tesla, bought it for my mama, but a miniature Look at her, most you niggas fake, I cut you every year Who I fear? Treat you like a baby, you can't come in here Oh my dear, now his favorite bitch is singin' in my ear Twinkle twinkle twinkle, goes her chandelier, we over here Talkin' 'bout how you just simply don't compare, you bitch What? SESHOLLOWATERBOYZ kickin' through the door, we back in this bitch (Back in this bitch) We don't know you, get some dope and a clue, we ain't passin' shit (ain't passin' it) Still got that blade, I'll let it go, said that you paid, we know you broke Logic can't see you, you blend in too easily, how could they not know the way when we paved the whole road? Showed them the ropes, gave the game classics, skeleton boy, filled the world with my static White noise my life, distorted mind, don't know the time and I can't give you mine Hold up, wait a second, now that I'm recollecting Wasn't you the one who showed us so much love in the beginning? Yeah, yeah, that was you, now-now-now just look at you Always tryin' to prove you something, but you nothin', that's just true Sorry (don't say sorry), go cop that 'Rari Hope you feel better, materialistic death wish Underground god, I'm the fuckin' definition, bitch Brought another motherfucker out who really convinced that they can't let us in Lies, false, something 'bout you off Came out the grave, fucked up the game, I will make sure they remember the name
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Xavier Beard, Jamaal Ashby, Chris Travis, Dave Marino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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