Kicks

You know that I’m

Killing it, killing it, like I’m Atilla, bitch

Y’all are my sons, I’ve already won

Villainous illing this, know that you feeling it

Been on the grind, up in the lab

Spent all my time, on the attack, running it back

Ain’t nobody get it like I get it, you’re kidding

I got that penman precision, I’m gonna blast

Cu-cu-cut of the gutter, above all the others

I’m dashing and ducking the gun, motherfucker

I never give up on one upping my brothers

I go go go

I’m steady just like the flow

I might be underground, but that’s why they call me gold

Yellowstone boutta blow, I know I’ll go big

Kinda like Drake when he sees a little kid

Check my new kicks, you know I got digs

Yeah, I been on top of that

I been building up my money till my ceiling can’t fit that

And now the bitches want my racks

I think our interests intersect, you get me?

Wait wait wait wait

I said fuck a chorus, we destroy this

Can’t avoid it, oh my lord, it’s unbelievable

Like orders to the king of all disorder

I sorta be dissing towards ya

Keep a 40 in my holding if ever need to be pointed

At enemies been annoying, not toying with ya, I’m buoyant

I’m floating in this anointed to be the biggest destroyer

Can’t fool me, know I’ll floor ya, I’ll be emoting right on ya

Can’t duel me, I’ll employ ya, I’m a boss in the boiler

Let’s go!

Guessing you ain’t heard of me if you ain’t really scared of me

But I guess you’ll learn to be when I start to murder beats

Rappers ain’t concerning me unless they moving sturdily

I’m the master class, yeah I’m talking university, eternally

Hurting fiends

See I’m a weapon I keep it up on me

You keep on pretending that you do not know me

I’ll whip out the roni and send you to Heaven

So fast that they’ll call it a Guinness World Record

Again and again, it’s a 10 outta 10

When I’m ripping this shit like it don’t ever end

I’m beginning to feel like I’m in it to win and

I go go go

I’m steady just like the flow

Fucking hoes, tucking those, yeah I squeeze it like a rubber ducky, pulls

See me pose like Jo Jo’s, y’all be lucky if ya ever getting close

I’m like 7 double O’s, cause I kill shit

Every time I walk up in the building, yeah I got this feeling

Deep inside my soul that I’ll never hit my ceiling

Let’s see how it goes

Let’s see how it goes on some real shit, oh

Tuck two sticks underneath my knicks

Come to 6th, I’ll just need my fists

Fuck you bitch, I eat bigger fish

Don’t do this, I wash ya get rinsed

I school kids, I’m like Anubis

My two cents, it’s wraps for you jits

Y’all too dense to have a few hits

So pack up your things, I’m bout to move in

Like, what?