Lyrics

Don't get it twisted, this is bully rap Gold Cuban link, black hoodie rap Silverback beast off a leash Turn rappers into food, it's looking like a feast I rap for Mercedes drivers and genocide survivors For dopamine hits I epitomise a supplier Vital as power stations, what I provide for riders Except when I black out, I energize the buyers The way I kick it man I might snap a collar bone That seat is not mine if it's not a throne I'm making back triple every dollar blown I'm always on new things like Styrofoam Ain't nothing sweet with this bully rap Gold Cuban link, black hoodie rap No forgiveness that's even for small errors Still we just rise through tiers like pallbearers When your intentions stay pure you glow different AMG ambition on the track I'm so driven Look at every sentence, you can witness my convictions Raise the bar? Nah, I can lift the whole prison I can sow the seeds just as fast as I reap Bring your whole navy I will capsize your fleet Send faith through the speakers 'cause I rap like a priest Convert you to believers when I baptize a beat I'm in another league, just to rap on my level Most these actors going to have to make a pact with the devil My voice comes from the Holy Ghost in the clutch So you can sell your soul it still won't be enough Way too tough with this bully rap Gold Cuban link, black hoodie rap I got game, your lady's trying to meet me She's been with lames, that pussy is beneath me Ladies love us 'cause we're the cream of the crop As I scheme and I plot to take my team to the top Keeping the region hot with all these beats that we rock Give everything that we got 'til we're parking beams in the lot I can't ever rest 'til I take it to the summit Ain't no other rapper who can do it how I done it I rep it so well even haters had to love it Dwayne Carter flow, only heaven is above it Now please, this here is a breeze, I can drop a bar just as easy as I breathe My lungs are Cash Money I can give a little wheeze And that'll make a milli, man I'm silly with the steeze, now freeze Way too cold with the bully rap Gold Cuban link, black hoodie rap We're running plays, while you suckers run in place If you're not with us get the fuck out of the way!
Writer(s): Francis Chanthunya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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