Lyrics
Dem Callin on the beat
AK
What's up, Wiggz?
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks
Get off the ground, it's time to dip
Get out the clowns and watch them whip
They thought their sounds would hit like this
Go move it around, got to spit with wits
I'm talking with AK, he called me on the phone
He said what's up, now don't be hasty
You won't go too far alone
I have no need all this racing
Marathons inside my dome
Still move my feet to keep it graceful as I move swiftly along
I said let's cook us up on a song
He asked me what we're really on
Just something quick to put them on
We had some fits and put them on
I'm smoking ish that'll get you gone
I'm talking about this that'll hit your dome
And make you wonder how you got home
Mistake this thunder for a clone
I'm not too fast to need a cohort
Mercenary clans are better planners than a warlord
Mercy, Mary, man, I got my banners on the scoreboard
Like tertiary scammers always hamming for a reward
It was a cold night
Running for that bull's eye
Humming till my soul dies
Fun to get this smoke right
Stomachs getting full, tight
Hunger for that old hype
Foes that hope I won't ride
I'll go where my bones lie
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks
Get off the ground, it's time to dip
Get out the clowns and watch them whip
They thought their sounds would hit like this
Go move it around, got to spit with wits
What you mean?
Niggas ain't really smokin?
Boy its big chief, hit me back when I'm sober
Dumb for the cheese, they be rats, I'm a cobra
Duh you seen the whip, I'm in the lot doing donuts
Not a soul could stop me
She like the way I look with all these tats on my body
A lot of imitation, tell them niggas get a hobby
To be honest I don't got too many friends, it's getting crowded
Never in the mood for encounters
And I don't really feel like talking
Too many niggas gossiping, don't even get me started
Lately I been seeing red and everyone's a target
I'm up to bat and its a honor, y'all I swing like Peter Parker
Tell the people where we at
Real nigga on the block
Don Dada, thats a fact
Never lacking on the clock
And I be out the way, thats how I stay nonchalant
I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy
But I be gone
Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn
I flow like a river, that's why they casting all these stones
If I do them how they treated me, then I'd be wrong
But I'm from the snow, so it's cold, man I'm cold, yeah
Back to my old ways
Dog, I don't role-play
Out for the whole day
Tucked in a cave
Thought you had a lil shine, well it's ours now
You better call your folks when it's Daark out
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks
Get off the ground, it's time to dip
Get out the clowns and watch them whip
They thought their sounds would hit like this
Go move it around, got to spit with wits
Big dawg in this bitch
Provide the bitches on what they need
I'm talking about vibes, smoke, bottles with good dick indeed
Nigga I'm looking for some work, I ain't talking bout Indeed
Dogging in her pussy made her contact Krispy Kreme
Tortured your mans in front of your mans
Oh, other mans
That nigga dead
See these niggas ain't smart don't want to think like me
I think ahead
Bitch I'm in the car tapping out every bar that's in my head
2000 baby riding round in that double-O 7
Crashing through high security like 9/11
These hoes say I gotta heart
That shit funny like my name was Kevin
If we broke apart that just mean some snake shit did the damage
If we at the park throw the ones let's release the tension
Did I mention I'm a crazy nigga that's just out the cage
Thank you all my haters this the monster you niggas made
I love money stay around the rich to get a nigga paid
These hoes love each other, told my niggas let's just make a trade
I don't like to chill
Rather make a mil
Even if I lost my leg I'd still be hustling for real
Bitch my energy everywhere
They be thinking I'm popping pills
I've had tough love all my life
They calling me the Man of Steel
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