Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Mambongo Makembele
Songwriter
Lyrics
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That some unexpected shit
20-20 shit
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Look
O... D... L... M
Made me... do this
I'm in this bitch like its raw meat
Killin' em niggas that's my shit
Smokin' weed got me trippy
Your girl easy she a loosy
Slow mo... in and out shit
That's how i be doin' it watch me
Yall' cant do it like me, ima teach y'all that shit like A,B,C
Lil niggas still hatin' on me, but ima keep counting that money like 1,2,3
Y'all pussies got none on me, the shit y'all speak got me laugh like ih,ih,ih
Flaks said he have faith in me, can't let him down so ima do me
Flow so cold i know
Im Drippin' to the top y'all know
This rap shit my bitch they know
I'm watching from the top
Cause i'm a god to these neggas
Fake niggas tryna weight me down, but i'm keep putting me first
We in this bitch like it raw meet
Killin' them neggas you know we be doing it like this
Paper chasing been the mission forever you know it
Pop in this bitch with my neggas too easy you know it
Too easy you know it
We in this bitch like it raw meet
Killin' them neggas you know we be doing it like this
Paper chasing been the mission forever you know it
Pop in this bitch with my neggas too easy you know it,too easy you know it
Les faux MC leur corps j'entasse
Ils perdent la face j' arrete pas d' enculé
Leur race
Sans m'excuser j'ai viré ta tass
Mes couille elle casse
J'eu ma claque de voir sa face
En plus elle est si moche sa dotte sera moin chers
Negro me les brise pas je te laissrai en Jachère
Et je ferai mon possible pour te niker ta mere
Je ferai de mon mieux pour que ta vie soit precaire
J'arrive dans le game les bra balanc balanc
J' elimine la compete car j'ai le bra long bra long
Au bout de le route je fume un pilon pilon
N'oublie pas que mahlek il a du taland taland
J'ecris des punch sal cause I feel like it
Je baise del culs gras cause i feel like it
Vas y clap ton boular weh baby tu m'exite
Tu m'insite a te presenté ma bite
Je suis vulgaire mais j'ai passé mon back S
Diplomé en etant perdu dans des grosse fesse
Se faire sucer le sgueg tout en roulant dans des grosse caisse grosse caisse
Garder la hass en quarantaine
We in this bitch like it raw meet
Killin' them neggas you know we be doing it like this
Paper chasing been the mission forever you know it
Pop in this bitch with my neggas too easy you know it
Too easy you know it
We in this bitch like it raw meet
Killin' them neggas you know we be doing it like this
Paper chasing been the mission forever you know it
Pop in this bitch with my neggas too easy you know it,too easy you know it
You can name me Fuego, I'm the one i'm being afraid of
L.U.T.I.S causing double IS kinda terror
4 zeros on my paycheck, no fairy tales yeah i'm all on Facts
I dont soundcheck, mind on what's next, crops j's, paypal ain't funk Flex
Million dollar project in my backpack
Earn your own respect make them bounce back
Gotta feed my child you rather stepback
Gone against mine, you shot your own leg
Blessed and gifted, bro do the math
I've got the laughter of a psychohpath
Cause i know where i am heading to when you still wondering where you soul is at
Flaks told me please not this time, dont be on your biblical rhymes
You can call 911 i don't do vine but lyrical crime
Do i affect the temperature' just cause i talk about the rapture
Dont make them catch your body and make you fans take the capture
I'll make you doubt to Rap after me
I made a vow to raise up the heat
All them critics showing no love,so Jab Uppercut with no gloves
They scared of my words cause i spit fire
Real Soldiers in war never retire
All i do is for his glory but your Execs will applaude me
When you're be on that bidness spree homie don't forget about the money
He thinks he slick n reckless Pop smoke
Ends up dead addicted to the drug store
Writer(s): Billy Makembele
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