Letras
Aye I got one question for y'all alright
Who da fuck need you
Like
What the fuck y'all do
Lemme run this shit y'all could tie my shoe
With ya fake ass team I'm a one man crew
Who the fuck need you
Come on
Bitch kiss my hand while I get my band
Imma do my thing cause I know y'all can't
I don't understand
Who the fuck need you
Who
Who I gotta kill to get big
Who I gotta kill to get lit
Who I gotta kill to get bags
Who I gotta
Who I gotta
Who I gotta
Who I gotta kill to get big
Who I gotta kill to get lit
Who I gotta kill to get bags
Who I gotta kill to get rich
Cause bitch I'm sick of this shit
Lemme get what's mine
I need my medals and shit
At it so long and still relevant, shit
Thought I was racing my peers
I looked in the mirrors
And ain't no one peddling shit (oh God)
No one on my back like Edelman bitch
This a real cold case I ain't settling bitch
Same flow every time you ain't leveling bitch
Oh God, lemme switch bring the devil in bitch
Hold up hold up
Y'all out of time
I keep it reel
Y'all like a vine
Y'all got ya girl
Saying she love ya but really it's Thorb in the back of her
Thoat
Yeah but that doesn't rhyme
Hell of a time
They be like did he
I be like yeah but I don't like crime
The king of New York yet ahead the times
There he go again being complex
Got a batter circle I been on deck
Matter fact need a bus and a camera crew (wait why)
Cause I should of been on Next
No deff not you
I'm militant with it, it's DEFCON 2
You could suck my balls never left on blue
Never left on read man you heard what I said