Lyrics

Ayo, It's Twenty-Four Meta, Uh Got my team riding with me All the way to the top of the totem pole These rappers lacking confidence In they bars and it shows I Pull in revenue and They swear that I got all the answers When I pull up in your city Steal a couple, your fans and dashing When it comes down to my energy Performance You can't match it Uh I been living vigilant in this city Los Ángeles For a minute Working doubles back to back Just to afford any dinner dates Representing myself Cause No one else got my Six Kamikaze made of Five of the sickest MC's You've ever witnessed Four the record going platinum After Three years of killing Two close to call it Whether I'll be The One in this Industry Worth a listen I guess I'll leave that shit 2 24sesko Geronimo Im out this bitch I gotta go So whats the motto Choppy like staccato Flowing like legato Slicin MC's like they tomatoes Toma toe Tomato its all the same I'm in full throttle Changing the pitch just like vibrato Low Key with the hits its about to switch when I hit the lotto Adios, I take off, don't know where, guess only god knows And it shows, when I glow, it hits home, and its on I hit the totem pole of flows its the burial, of any mc who steps Too close Cross the line, and you'll find, in due time The reason I'm on my grind Put my blood and sweat into my craft I perspire Then take it up another level and go higher, yeah nah Feeling brighter than the sun, Imma run un-till im done And no one can tell me I ain't The One Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh and I Been Plotting and Putting myself in in Positions Been Popping and Pushing myself to the limit Been Dropping and Hopping on beats feel the rhythm No Stopping me I'm at the top feeling driven (Yeah) Cuz eventually, I'm meant to be, the one and only Entity Flowing so hot its menacing (Yeah) Hit you so hard you might need therapy, cuz uh mentally I'll wreck the scene, spitting so hot I'm like fuel to the Flame, no need for Kerosine I'm rocking old school flows This how the old school goes Rewind the tape like VHS I guess my life's a video I move, I groove, I Fly Never loose, I'm on my grind Hop in a coupe, go for a ride Drop a bar, and let it slide Feeling High, Give me a five, yuh Nah, nah I've got my team riding with me No one can go against me Searching for the Answers Might need em if you test me Got my team riding with me No one can go against me Searching for the Answers Might need em if you test me God, my team riding with me No one can go against me Searching for the Answers Might need em if you test me Got my team riding with me No one can go against me Searching for the Answers Might need em if you test me I might just be the realist (Tray) Bullet in the spleen make sure you feel it (Spray) Kill it Snap the neck off (Ok) Waitin to sign the check off I'm the king in this deck of Cards Write my name in her hear t You're next off The Colours in The art Of misogyny Rip these ho's apart She on my banana That's mario kart George kastanza You call her I ram her She on her knees That's y she can't stand ya I just ball her Panties and throw em Lamar Odom, Broken hearts I owe em Cry me a river Oar I row em She motor the size of my boat Wouldn't give you a quarter Number 4 when I order (Yeah lemme get a...) You must be sorta outta disorder A minute of my time I couldn't afford her (I'm broke bitch) Border Line crazy Dysphoria Rejection couldn't phase me Wouldn't apologize if you paid me Relay to a bouquet Do u take me for a sucker baaaby? Lips pucker she take the fist knuckles High pitch like she Chris tucker I eat the lasagna I'm John Arbuckle She wanna ride but you havin car trouble Team ridin with me We all in the same thought bubble (Gaskins) I'm King Ghidorah The corpse sporting territorial Conquerer Conscience of Pontias Pilate piloting a pontiac Smokin Pot with Christ Yahshuah Insomniac Whipping off the Vodka, swerve Into civilians Who didn't realize that God could rap My shooters'll push ya Taco back Tatterdemalions softer than dandelions Don't matter I kill em canisters flyin First class to ya noggin Gettin Flintstoned with ya bitch keep the Bed Rockin Eat her up like jalopy Monetary Monopoly can't stop me REVLIS a one man squadron fueled off of souls in a cauldron Colder than tobogganin I smoke till I catch a Buzz Aldrin DOMINUS what they call em Never miss Dome I get from ya darling Freaky b whip whip dogs always look better with a collar
Writer(s): Elliot Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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