Walkin’ around and my skull got a bandage
It was all just looks
Thought they hit ammo that left me not standing
I was acting
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never landed
They masked like a bandit
And landing the lead at my head and I think its just granite, yeah
Nothing I can’t handlе I stay simply
Walkin’ in hallways just rapping
Its off of the top
How can I slip when I’m holdin’ the mop?
Droppеd my last single, they think I’ma stop
Scheming and plotting we aimin for top
Yeah the cream of the crop, lets get it
Run it up, Run it up
When you miss one, you can’t double up
Red stains laid on my tux
I just framed us, this a paintbrush, you got the game f#cked
Aim high, spray low
Why the f#ck would we lay low?
Walk out with the same clothes
Pump fake like that aamo
Walkin’ around and my skull got a bandage
It was all just looks
Thought they hit ammo that left me not standing
I was acting
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
These headshots never mf’ing landed
I’ve been feeling like I’m never gratified
When I come through, I need a landslide
When I come through, I need demand high, whats the price like?
I’ll stay on the mic with my hands tied
Writing punchlines with my damn mind
Step right, left ’em blank slide
Thought your sh#t hit, then a man lied
Thought your sh#t hit, not a man died (Tough)
I’m sensing the heat, but I don’t feel uncanny
I piss off yo’ mans like I’m Ye at the Grammys
The bag stay in sight like I’m wearing a fanny
Stay sonning you b#tches I don’t got a plan B
I’m still in this sh#t
Brodie got iron, I’m dodging them hits
How you gon’ shoot when I’m flicking my wrist
And swishing like I ain’t never move this quick
Just stay home, just stay home, they’ll keep on coming back
Swang on, swang on, you can’t go out this way
Just stay home, just stay home, they’ll keep on coming back (Just keep dodging them headshots, boy)
Swang on, swang on, swang on (Just keep dodging them headshots, boy)
Run it up, Run it up
When you miss one, you can’t double up
Red stains laid on my tux
I just framed us, this a paintbrush, you got the game f#cked
Aim high, spray low
Why the f#ck would we lay low?
Walk out with the same clothes
Pump fake like that aamo
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