Blue Sapphire (feat. Klo Bandzz)

Let me show y'all why niggas can't fuck with me, man Barbie, let me borrow this shit Listen, look Reezzy Two times First off, man, these rappers is lame Lately, only think about how I be changing the game When I spit up in the booth, you know it's going in flames I speak the truth, real shit, I got you feeling the pain I swear, all these drill rappers, man, they sounding the same Batman voice, next they probably bringing up names I'm too different, so you could catch me always swerving lanes The day one's with me, I ain't never switching the gang Let me cook, fuck it I guess it's time to flame on Make the wrong move, one phone call Get em gone ill slide through your hood, but I probably can't even stay long When other niggas rap, it's still sounding like the same song Don't make me reach and swing a arm You could catch the highest contact like hit from a bong On top of the state, I feel like Kong Call up JJ with a problem bet he riding along And if I'm Ice Cube, bitch, he Kevin Hart Only niggas valid here, if they was there from the start Niggas talk all that shit, no bite all bark Remember days just chilling, young nigga in the park Mama said, be in the house before I get dark I ain't never give a fuck Part demon, at heart When it comes to rapping, I'm Picasso with the art Skill-wise, me and you, we are very far apart Little niggas better learn how to read a room 38, will lift him up and send him to the upper room Put the metal to his face, now the niggas think he doomed Better run fast, click, clacc, then you hear the boom Got his ear ringing on the loudest tune Bang so loud, that it hit the moon Start up the engine and start to zoom Me on any beat, I'm probably shaking the room Her she said I got the juice, the way I pop your fucking top I'm just trying to understand why Brody moving like a opp I'm just trying to get these bands, not really trying to make a panties drop I was on that corner, I was standing by that candy shop We really 550, nigga, and we really winning Told them niggas I ain't want to be in the mix, but they ain't listen I was focused on the bag that I ain't have, I had to get it In the stu, now I can brag, cause all my niggas really gifted Real shit Little niggas better learn how to read a room 38, will lift him up and send him to the upper room Put the metal to his face, now the niggas think he doomed Better run fast, click, clacc, then you hear the boom Got his ear ringing on the loudest tune Bang so loud that it hit the moon Start up the engine and start the zoom Me on any beat, I'm probably shaking the room