[ Featuring TRICITO ]
Makwolf got a cleaver he be swinging cause he love the sound
I don't even know what's wrong with these niggas man
Don't worry Dan I'ma take 'em out the game
Playaa
Niggas throw up shots and never hitting shit
LOYALTY IS FAMOUS I created, bitch remember it
And now that we done got that little dumb shit out the way
I'm showing gumption bout to put a couple punks up in they place
Always shuck and jive but never saying nothing to my face
Then wanna duck and hide, y'all tryna run but now it's no escape
Fool me once I kept it player, but fool me twice? No mistakes
Now I'm Jason out the lake, it's no good luck in show business
What? You want me to break your legs? Other niggas might ignore you cause they scary
I'm the one that you can't disrespect my name
Nigga on these instrumentals I been feeling like racehorse
Running laps around you, I ain't even need the racecourse
I'm going up against some little rascals while I'm more like Ricky Bobby
I'm the best, so what I even gotta race for?
Been dusting all you musty ass, rusty flow having ass niggas, who don't even mix your songs ass niggas
Y'all some kids to me, cause all y'all do is play too much
But y'all gon' learn today about f*ckin' 'round with a grown man nigga
I'm the king of the hill and you getting hurled in the dirt
If they act like a bitch I'm a tell them girls go to work
Matter of fact I was on that track Retro took me off
That shit was kinda crazy his part on the f*cking song was the worst
Oh boy am I litty
The blunt I'm smoking got me feeling like I'm Nyzzy Nyce but this is really my city
I pity these fool cat ass niggas who really think I been playing around
In these parts I'm the heartthrob, you hated in town
It's no debating it now, niggas love to cry and say they underrated but how?
You ain't got no bitches, you ain't got no style motherf*cker
Y'all some hippie ass wearing hand me downs motherf*ckers
Family first I would never hang around blood suckers
Y'all thirsty for my fall, I'll wear the crown all summer
Though I'm humble, when I want my get back, then you in danger
Where the killers? I'm so tired of getting a mismatch, I hate it
Reginald, I really eat up everybody on a track
If you want then we can both get on some big back behavior
Lord forgive me for my gluttony I know the rule is no dessert before my dinner
But my appetite was saying show these niggas they could never f*ck with me
Soon I think I'll need a concierge, in this game I kick my feet up living comfortably
My music is a luxury, I freely keep a bad bitch
You be getting bread and end up feeding ugly ducklings
I chuckle every time I hear you claim that y'all some villains
You the boss but letting Supa and iCity be your underlings?
I'm the one that got your operations crumbling
Me as your opponent I know has got to be discomforting
That booger sugar got you feeling high until you plummeting
I never let up, even in the lead I get to pummeling these niggas
Yeah nigga
I promise you learn, I promise you
TRICITO
And you heard the motherf*ckin' tag
Makwolf got a cleaver he be swinging cause he love the sound
