Lyrics
Ayy, bitch you love to hate
And every time I fuckin' do it, bitch, you know that it's great
You think you chillin' with the game? But couldn't carry away
A year from now, nobody will remember your face
What, what, what? If you talk to us, shut up
Open your mouth and my presence, get done up
Wings made of wax, you gon' fall off, they come up
Now, now, let's go
'Bout time they gon' put me in the spotlight
Rappers doin' all that talkin', but I'm all bite
Always sayin' that we the same, but we not alike
Get the fuck up out my face, I'm 'bout take flight
Xenomorphic when I'm spittin', bitch it's acid
Never be choppin' up the flows, you know it's rapid
When I spark up, start a fire, straight gas and
When I heard you on your new track flaccid
Ain't no stoppin', bitch, I'm all up in my prime time
Done more than they will up in they lifetime
Peep the bio, you can check up on the timeline
No, we hit against the grain, ain't no lifeline
Yuh, one more time, baby, hit me
Know I'm cuttin' people off that ain't with me
Thinkin' that you gonna stop me, better kill me
Another day, another dollar, doin' big things
Bitch, I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Downin' bottles, your escape
Kill the game, I decimate
Bitch, I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Kill the game, I decimate
If you see me on your fuckin' block
You better pray, to the muthafuckin' Lord
You could live, you could die by the muthafuckin' sword
I ain't really one for talkin', I'm a man of fucking war
I got it pumpin' in my veins and I can feel it in my pores
Why'd you fuckin' move? Make you sick, I regurgitate
All that fuckin' weak ass shit, that's just how you cultivate
Watch you fuckin' stutter, gon' lose, because you love to hate (Wait)
Take yo' fuckin' pistol and fuck yourself like you masturbate, uh
Oh my God, I'm a God, I steal this for the place, bitch
If you copyin' my moves, that's not original, that's tasteless
If you run up lonely muthafucka, leave you faceless
Thinking that you shoutin', but everything you do is so basic
I hate this, muthafucka talkin' about the shit that he think he doin' but he not
And my numbers goin' up, somebody drop it like it's hot
Make it stop, make it stop, if you really wanna could try me
Then you could die, bitch
Bitch, I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Downin' bottles, your escape
Kill the game, I decimate
Bitch, I always elevate
Godlike level, seal your fate
Kill the game, I decimate
Kill the game, I decimate
Ayy, I do it often, I put hin in a coffin
You better be good at defense 'cause I'm really good at offense
When I'm going that I made you, you be sittin' in an office
I'm crashing your face with my fist, that's tragic
I bet you can't do it, lemme bitch, you really wish you could
I put myself on the map and now I'm at to Hollywood
If you could take a step in my shoes, lil' bitch you prolly would
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