T on the track
Bout to show these f#ckers how to do this, huh
Everyday do or die, killer flow let’s eat
Write wit the tower, reception on a lowkey
Keys to truck, if not bentley that’s not me
Cruising on my v-8 on beamer, you know that’s me
I got my punch-line and rewrite to calm me
Middle finger to the air, i sold that sh#t online
Bitcoin reaction give me that currency
I bake cake, eat cake, convert sh#t to break bread
f#ck music sh#t, i’m translatin to make speech
Beauty of the beast for lil wayne is the new beast
Kill the beat, eat the beat, x-man i’m starvin
Bring the next, leave the rest
Tell coach i’m comin, tell coast i’m comin
West coast i’m comin, east coast i’m comin, tell ross to call me
Caution is my passion flash back, leave the action
Dboy tennakey, watch it, is the time up, maybe i should time up
Freeway gat the wall, ross becomes the boss
Boss becomes the beef, man i need to eat, my team need to eat
Z to break the bread, bread becomes the next, mac to get the cheese
T to bring the deuce, cross paths wit the bay, you know the boy nyce
Uncle snoop you da best, khaled another one
Facts never lie, look the numbers, i’m dancin
Chance is the game i never said, i’m a rapper
I’m slightly in a rap-game, music is the business
Facts i’m a genius, check me in the genesis wrote the book of life
It’s sounds, like a bible, fetch me the mambo floor in my arena
Need a bloody rifle maybe just a pistol, damn i need a rifle spray like a rambo
Bring the rap mob but lost in the battle now you bring me out
To bust like a bubble, blast you wit da c4 sludge hammer
Mail it to your hood you dead, close casket
Man i need a roof, yeah i need my coupe
I need a couple of em, benz to beamers
F to the rrari, mclaren fit my space
End up in a rolls royce truck, if possible
Hustle is not the issue, government is the problem
Damn i need the green, yes i need my green
Yeah i need my pistol wit da double up gangsters
Fact that i’m chewin it, i’m biggin it
Everything i do, i do coz i’m killin it, killin it
My n#gg#s in u.k knows i’m rippin it
Don’t test me in my prime you get smack, i’m the lion
King of all bosses, king to get it up
King to get the mac, mac is in the mall
You know i gotta do, what i gotta do
Yes i gotta choke you, weed and damn dope mouse
More gangsters, more f#ckers
More genius in the zone in the bar same time
Real shooters and killers in the bar same time
More lawyers and liars in the bar same time
More cases, more lazy, more hatin, more f#ckris
In the hustlin, ask me if i’m a dutchman
Some say i’m untouchable, yes i gat some paint on em
Pantin up , pantin up , and pantin up
When i cross my mind around the same time
You know me boy, around the same time
You dead to me, around the same night
I cut you lose, i call it cake time
Don’t stop my shine, don’t stop my watch
I run the watch, pass me the rollie
We need the speech, give me the one mic
Bring the voice, turn up the volume
Time to shine, sunny versace
Vvs in the buildin, talk to me
Cricket be the game
Don’t play with the roaches
Cut it t i’m out
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