Lyrics

When I'm in my bag, all my enemies dash, they finna back down Bad, like a criminal's past, I Mic Jack Catch 'em lacking, they feeling my wrath, I might back out Lash out if they get me mad Tell 'em, I don't play games, games BS, what we won't take, take We don't ever obey-bey Money, power's our aim, aim Money power and fame, fame We run through smoke and flames, flames We rage out to escape, ayy We won't ever obey-bey We won't ever obey Ayy, okay, alright Wanted outlaws we don't obey no type Low lives, we grimy like the stone age revived We some rowdy bunch of punks, you best relocate ya life I'm the bad guy, baddest one out, Billy the kid know she feel me Even if I'm a dick, still tryna lick, like them mob guys We moving like sicilian cliques The East side know how we get, please suck a dick now Slick, I'm a prince with the pen, see what I spit out's Sick, I done train with shaolin's, just ike the get down Clique, with a flick of this wrist, see how I shift styles Quick, know that we never quit, 'cause I don't miss Demolition, rebel living, devil with it Effortless with, the way I spit it, how we live it My precision, too prolific never missing See the vision, we the menace if you wish it Combination, crack the code confirmation Tell that hoe, just like a cannibal, my hunger raging Animals, we ain't too affable We all been aiming for the after show You know we after those, who flaunting a-list Ayy, fuck with me Come up looking like a mustard seed Talk to me wrong, I might dust your team Get sonned like I'm tryna lose custody (ayy, ayy, ayy) Watch out, bitch, it's we When I show up with the team, no pic, ID They sleep, shut the snooze when I spit this heat I arrive like the reservoir dogs, best peep Don't bleed, know the rest of them flee, can't compete IV's tryna talk part of me when I speak I peep any snakes who slither round my feet No peace, leave 'em shaking whenever I- Tell 'em I don't play games, games BS what we won't take, take We don't ever obey-bey Money, power's my aim, aim Money power and fame, fame We run through smoke and flames, flames We rage out to escape, ayy We won't ever obey-bey We won't ever obey
Writer(s): Anthony Zhang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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