Lyrics

hey yo
hey yo
hey yo
Hey you bro ski
it's time for me to shine
you about to hear me spit every rhyme
I know you're going to be trying
to hate on my ass with all your lying
why you Denying
I'm not going to leave you out here dying
what the fuck are you implying
hey yo


you know i am the best facts
cause I got everybody buying my tracks
and everywhere I go I'm signing on my fans' artifacts
this shit is real and it's blowing my mind I got to relax
if you don't know I'm from the city we call the shitty middy and I spit the sickest flowing facts
when I hit the road my crew gotta go
cuz they at every one of my shows
I'm always pulling bitches out the crowd take em backstage put her on her knee so the bitch can blow
as long as she pro and I guarantee she never telling me no
cuz every one of my tracks are number one hits
no one says shit about the licks I hit cuz I'm the mother fuckin shit
and you better never forget
or one of my people going to blast your jaw and break it
you ain't got true grit
ya little bitch
I bet your ass gonna call the cops you fuckin snitch
you just dug your own ditch
now I'm going to take your lady out and play wit her big ass tits
she going to know I’m as real as it gets
at the top is wear me and my crew always sit
the rest of you fake as rappers get sad and quit
so quick with the shit making you throw a fucking fit
why you talking hella squad shit
you and your crew are just a blip
on my radar and your money so low you're under my spit

Hey yo
Yeah
I know

i just bit off a little more than I can chew I do admit
it's okay cuz I pack my lunch kit
eat some more then I take a shit
if you try to come to my level I'd have to carry your ass on my broken hip
let me give you a tip
go lay under A rock and I bury you with these real ass lyrics i invent
cuz i’m heaven sent
never let one cent to pay the rent
gotta get money stop pocketing lent
you so broke you can't afford to smell my scent
I'm better than a gold medal at an Olympic event
if you try to best me you won't come to one percent
now let me get this off my chest to vent
I'm going to the music awards
cuz I'm on the assent
pile up the money from the floor to the ceiling don't need no consent
if you too broke to help today we can go to my bank account and it can be lent
it won't even make a little dent
just know you no where close to my equivalent
you're so irrelevant
I stayed diligent
it's no coincidence
cuz I’m magnificent
and fuck a stimulant
I'm never impotent
I'm coming in like an immigrant
it's becoming an irritant
cuz my rhymes are infinite
the number one spot done came and went
now I'm holding down the top spot with no arguments
taking all the hater's confidence
with total dominance
I know where the fuck I'm going I'd have to give you an ordinance
I meant coordinates
shut the fuck up you know it makes sense
i won't leave you in suspense
Don't try an test nuts bro know I'm putting up one hella of a defence

hey yo