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点击复制Hop up on the mic cause I got something to prove
Nowhere near the best but I got time to improve
Try to diss me on the mic I do not behoove
You to do that cuz that fight you'd lose
Got a lot on my mind guess it's time to cruise
Comin' for me you'll get chopped and screwed
Respect the old heads I gotta pay my dues
Don't get a lot of sleep so when I do I snooze
God only knows how far I can go with this murder flow
I murder slow leave drops of blood in the melting snow
Then make a show about how I did it
You hate to admit it but you know I killed it
I kill slick like a horror flick
Till I make you sick from this lyrical shit
I spit it quick like a firm kick to the balls
I’ll go tit for tit tat for tat cause I got an automatic answer for that
And I keep it in the back of a backpack till it’s time to blast ass
Like I blast gats at these local cats who always act strapped
Leave your body flat trapped and wrapped up tight
Goodnight
And after all that you still wanna go
I got something to prove and I got the proof
And honestly I don’t care if you approve
Cause I got shit to do that’s better than you
That’s right I’m over your view
People ask who when referring to you
Remember that you’re nothing
A nobody lusting for fame
What a shame
You tarnished your own name
You’re the only motherfucker to blame
Welcome to the wicked rap game
Hop up on the mic cause I got something to prove
Nowhere near the best but I got time to improve
Try to diss me on the mic I do not behoove
You to do that cuz that fight you'd lose
Got a lot on my mind guess it's time to cruise
Comin' for me you'll get chopped and screwed
Respect the old heads I gotta pay my dues
Don't get a lot of sleep so when I do I snooze
I don't got no tears to shed no more
I'm a coldhearted dude let the bodies hit the floor
This is my life so my mind and heart is what I pour
Got to keep on grinding so I can find out what's in store
I can't wait until I can go on a worldwide tour
Fuck covid-19 they just need to give the cure
Ate some rappers already but I'm not keeping score
When I came in the game my intentions were pure
But if I dissed you I need you to know that I am not sorry
I'm just tryna blow the fuck up and be the life of the party
Never gave a damn about school I was always fuckin' tardy
But if you come for me you can get smoked up like a Smartie
Feel like I got split personalities call 'em Jeff and Matt Hardy
Cause whichever mood I'm in I'll still beat you like its my hobby
It don't matter how I do it cause these bitches always copy
But you motherfuckers will never be able to do it like me and not be sloppy
Hop up on the mic cause I got something to prove
Nowhere near the best but I got time to improve
Try to diss me on the mic I do not behoove
You to do that cuz that fight you'd lose
Got a lot on my mind guess it's time to cruise
Comin' for me you'll get chopped and screwed
Respect the old heads I gotta pay my dues
Don't get a lot of sleep so when I do I snooze
Remember me I’m back again
To murder mortal men
With this malicious pen
You can’t play pretend anymore
I promise your body’ll hit the floor
Like a knock on the door
We’re in a 4 door Cadillac
Chugging Cognac
My homies light up like a smokestack
I’m about that
That’s a fact we stay packed
Make stacks
Slaughter motherfuckers on tracks
With a 14 inch axe
Yall pussy rappers need to relax
Always stressed to the max
Eat you up like a good snack
Spewin' shots like a mac
Back to back
Keep it packed
You get cracked
That's a fact
But you ain't gotta believe that
I'm like a black cat
Cause I always got bad luck
But you'll get plucked
Like a feather
Here forever
Better surrender
Cause you can't stand the weather
That were better
Trendsetters
People lookin at our lyrics like a letter
I got something to prove better strap in
Before we get to blasting
Better tap in
Before we cap where your hat sits
Talk shit but duck the action
Get subtracted
Ripped in half like a fraction
Tryna be top ten
Lyrical demon with the pen
Puttin' chills in ya skin
Hey Ka$h remember when
Don't want to think about that shit again
Hop up on the mic cause I got something to prove
Nowhere near the best but I got time to improve
Try to diss me on the mic I do not behoove
You to do that cuz that fight you'd lose
Got a lot on my mind guess it's time to cruise
Comin' for me you'll get chopped and screwed
Respect the old heads I gotta pay my dues
Don't get a lot of sleep so when I do I snooze