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Aye, motivated, all the homies underrated We been making music we regenerating Oh hey, yeah yeah We're done with playing, we been making plans We been lyricising, we been formulating Oh, hey yeah Don't say that you've been through truer My squad kept the 12 when the faith was fewer I been on something newer I don't care what you think cause I'm a do-er When I'm done making a plan, then you know that I'ma do it When I get a loaded gun, then you know that I'ma shoot it Like my beats hit the spot, man there aint nothin to it Think you're better than me imma ask you to prove it Talking behind my back I recommend that you don't do it I been on a roll Punch in on the clock and go Turn it up, when I take control Tear it up, when I'm in the mode When it comes to the score Run it up, run it up, run it up I told them get up or get back I'm ending the silence up on the track I'm done with the fake Y'all always the same Disrespect isn't what I consider opponents I'm leveling the playing field As far as I can see, it's just me I'ma tear the curtain, I'ma cause disturbance Sittin up and taking notes I'm writing out the flows and destroying the pros I been up in my zone Soarin over the homes of haters wanting me to fail To me it's funny, I've been rapping, you been slacking I been working, you been hurting me Just playing, your act is pretty comical Something pretty stoppable But I guess I'm done for now And I hope you would be too Cause you're so caught up on me But I don't even think of you Hold up, wait a minute Just say now I'm playing different Went to heaven to pay a visit Now I'm back home, and my chains swinging Lion in the back 'cause Zed never front Made in a minute, so you know that it punch Just like Giannis, I play with some bucks Never leave my team, so don't call me Russ I don't ever go out, I like to just stay home I just go to the stu whenever I say so I'll cuss you out but it's fine because I just prayed, though Devil horns on my head on top of the halo I never reach, I stay in my lane I cock it back, click, clack, bang G hit my phone so I had to press play Told shorty not now, she was gonna have to wait Packing my bags and I'm headed to Cali Skinny jeans on with the shirt that is baggy I don't need people comment and gas me I just need all my friends and my family I'm tired of driving, so I'm in the backseat I'm tired of talking, so don't even ask me I'm tired of music, tired of lying, tired of life Can I take a nap please? I'm the pied piper When they hear me playing, they're all gonna gather around Kill beats like ISIS, I might be the nicest But I'm still a viking, I'm striking 'em down A titan like Zeus with the lightning, I'm taking the noose and I tighten it round You couldn't bite this, I'm sick in the slightest Stick tricks in my writing, I'm here for my crown I'm taking my throne back, man, I never hold back I'm cold like a snow cap, oh yes, you should know that Inspire the youth through the fire I spew like Kahleesi's three dragons And no, I'm not bragging All I am saying is that I am wrecking this All of you rappers should exit this Like it's in an exodus, staying is treacherous And I would not even recommend trying to step to this, yeah Got up in the game and adapted, became an assassin Face of the madness, a race to the masses Erasing the trash and breaking bad habits 'till i'm in a mansion living lavish Till I'm in the hills, with a couple mil, 'cause I kept real Oh you know the deal, ready for that mass appeal I know what I want and I'mma get it I'm a menace, I'mma hop up in a jet and head to Venice Taking a missile to Sicily, and hit the middle of little Italy Sign on the dotted line like "initial please" Don't know what I was thinking initially Best in the game is what I am officially 'cause it's written in history I will go down as the baddest, the maddest The rapper with angry tactics The best on the planet to flip on its axis 'Cause I'm so dynamic, that no one would dare to attack him, yeah Haha, woo! Well I know I can't rap like that but keep the beat on track Too close for contact, take it back two tracks and backtrack Either that or I'm a hypochondriac I guarantee that I looked that word up, uh You don't see the manipulation? You don't see how long you been faking? And man I'm just saying, I'm just tired waiting And brother, whatcha baiting? I just wish that I felt some way different, okay? If I change the kind of place I'm in, my feelings would change But today, I say that I know I cannot look away My mind is screaming at me now and I can't get rid of this place, ah But over and over and over in my head I'm opposing the moment that I know it's over - we're dead And I'm choking and closing on what I know is overhead Just lording over my mind and overturning my freaking bed My homies all went too fast, I gotta take it slow Put my CD on the track, I'm bout to make it flow If you want to make some raps, don't try to fake it, no How long is it gonna last? Everyone in it though All my homies are getting better You know we 'bout to drop fires 'till forever She said 'no' to me but I don't even like her I wrote lyrics, but I do it ten times finer 你不懂我就不要继续呆在这儿 Screw all of fakers and their ghost writers Digging treasure out, we feeling like a miner We play major league game but your game's in minor Yeah, 我唱的歌你不懂我 哥们儿是来自中国 Yeah, yeah, 是个人都会想火 不需要你们来教我 Yeah, yeah, 中文和英文我是个新人 可我有热血充斥的灵魂 When I sing both of the languages Industry 大雨倾盆, yeah
Writer(s): Brian Griffin, Gabe Nedds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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