Lyrics

Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin If you wanna beat this league, best drop him Money and the greed's my need So if you gettin' in between then bet the top blast off, Team Rocket Clique with the all-black fit, we rock it Hold it down, B, I run these pockets Underworld, Underground, Don, Mob Boss shit Raking in the making, if he rate it, he bought it Taking and I'm taking and I'm taking, he toxic Fakin' what they saying like they pay 'em in gossip Talk is cheap, but this money keep talkin' Clock the level and stats Bettеr just stop ya meddlin', brats Out of pocket, I'mma cock the mеtal, I'm strapped And I'm making you my top malevolent act If you see me in your city, then your city's my bag If you feel me in the building, then the building my lab And I'm billing all of Viridian so gimme my tax Cash money like he really made a milli off rap So tell me who can murder tracks, merkin' brats With the word he burn into his journal pad During that, exterminate a vermin, rat Leader of the ring and you a circus act, curtain that (Drop) Kill 'em all with kindness, never heard of that (Pop) Only open minded throwin' bourbon back (Shot) Running up your team then I'm turning that to thirty racks Persian on the lap and she purring back (Stop) You fakin' crime, while I'm fake absolved I take what's mine as you take the fall You pay the time and I pay you off You stay in line when I stay involved And I'm staying in the lead, this green like Boston Sick as a disease, his team all Koffin Venom when I breathe, enemies all nauseous Feelin' the fatigue, we catastrophic Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin If you wanna beat this league, best drop him Money and the greed's my need So if you gettin' in between then bet the top blast off, Team Rocket Clique with the all-black fit, we rock it Hold it down, B, I run these pockets Underworld, Underground, Don, Mob Boss shit Raking in the making, if he rate it, he bought it Taking and I'm taking and I'm taking, he toxic Fakin' what they saying like they pay 'em in gossip Talk is cheap, but this money keep talkin' Hold up! I'm knowin' no love Split with a woman, she keepin' no cut Nobody doing it like me, I'm boutta kill my family tree And sew the seeds, and I'mma bury it to grow funds If my kid taking Silver, then I got no sons Tyrannizing brutality, tell 'em so what I'm the reason my team all about to blow up Know what, everything ends if I didn't show up (Yeah) I don't need friends, I need tools Making ends to break rules, building new scenes to rule Lead a legion of goons, to teach this region of fools Be cool Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin If you wanna beat this league, best drop him Money and the greed's my need, Team Rocket
Writer(s): Cameron Greely, Daniel Andreas Kaasikas Argon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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