I don’t f#ck around with too many
Got a scary squad like I’m Remy Ma
Only drop bombs when they ready
That’s why every song ain’t got any flaws
I would change the game if they let me
‘Cause cheating on my broad doesn’t get me off
I don’t roll around with the semi
But that doesn’t mean I won’t get involved
Droppin’ so much heat they gon’ talk about me
Spark it up regardless of a fire ban
Half the people rapping only acting like they Robert Downey
But Wakanda cat would lie about using the iron, man?
Why you cappin’, America?
Police packing and blasting at all the blacks in thе area
Now a Black Widow can’t avenger man from barbarians
Jokе about the absent dads as they laugh in hysteria, leave the b#stards to bury em
Damn
They say miss me with that kinda talk
They don’t want political just lyrical when I’m involved
Fire shots to try to stop me writing but these writer’s block
Rap like a mechanic how I patch a whole entire song
I think building from the ground up
Kinda sounds tough
Down some of the brown stuff in a crown cup for the outcome
How come I ain’t blown yet?
That’s just something I don’t get
If it works out then I won’t flex
I’ll just keep on killing this whole set, I need more reps, I mean
I don’t f#ck around with too many
Got a scary squad like I’m Remy Ma
Only drop bombs when they ready
That’s why every song ain’t got any flaws
I would change the game if they let me
‘Cause cheating on my broad doesn’t get me off
I don’t roll around with the semi
But that doesn’t mean I won’t get involved
No pay, I’m a home made no name
But don’t say that I won’t make most played and don’t play with me, no way, José
I’d say my tracks in my own lane, no go train, okay?
Ah
People try to compare me, how?
Other rappers don’t scare me now
People trying to tear me down’s
Like getting beef from a dairy cow;
Different kind of breed
You might need kryptonite for me
If you want to pick a fight to see
You can suck my dick, don’t bite the meat
Okay I’m gassed, everyone tellin’ me, “Doyle you killin’ em’”
I wanna pass all of the greats so the brakes at a minimum
I said Goodbye to the past, it’s nothing personal, I’m just not into ya
I put my heart in these beats, it’s irregular, i think I might have arrhythmia (ohh)
Don’t need a pick me up
I wanna get enough money to move out of my condominium
I’ma go platinum like I’m iridium
Reppin’ Ontario, call me the trillium
Don’t take it literal, it’s just an idiom
Blowing the green, don’t need paraphernalia
I’ll be remembered like memorabilia
I don’t f#ck around with too many
Got a scary squad like I’m Remy Ma
Only drop bombs when they ready
That’s why every song ain’t got any flaws
I would change the game if they let me
‘Cause cheating on my broad doesn’t get me off
I don’t roll around with the semi
But that doesn’t mean I won’t get involved
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