[ Featuring Marcus Madeix ]
We hit our knees, pray to Messiah, when bam had felt that steel
We hit the road caught us, three bodies, we grave diggin, forreal
I told bronem swing that choppa Hit that car, make magicians disappear
I could never give up what they want Too solid until I make it out of here
I'ma do me, so bitch get the f*ck up out my ear
Holes in the street, that come from standing on top of him
Hold on the beef, I took my soul from out of there
He ain't f*cking with ten, don't play with him
Cause I ain't getting nothing going from out of here
I shut my mouth, I say one thing, they just get mad at me
I can see the hatred in their eyes Like how they want it, can't seem to take the bag from me
I ain't got a side, I'ma just finna raps and broke it on their ass for me
Thought I switched cause I hang with harvey Can't nobody treat me like the last buddy
I done switched my tags on, done ran up different bags on em
Had to switch my circle around cause most of these niggas act funny
I'm on it, don't talk about murder I'ma take it right out on the day that I swerve em
My brand new choppa, sound like a helicopter Put it out and watch me curve
Put it out, just watch me burn I'ma leave his brains on top the curb
Beefing with my cousin, but you was the one who switched my words around
I can tell it all, but you was the same nigga, supposed to hold me down
Supposed to be my dog, but I see in the hatred, Troy been giving warnings around
I'm on it, I'm changing my settings around won't go in if none of my brothers around
200, I been trying to chop shit down New money, the king on the side of my town
New sound, I'm making a noise Drop that bag and buy new toys
Can't play no trick, but I love my joy Better hope that you're on that shit, lil' boy
You can say what you want, but that shit get annoying Better stay out the street cause it ain't you, boy
I'ma say what I want, just to keep shit going got put out your spot, replace him with Troy
I'ma throw out the V and throw out the Z My vultures has been on it, I cannot ignore
ARP, you put it on the Tee let him know that this bitch longer than my arm
I'ma demon but I got on palm angel, got the devil in my palms
Spent bread that came from the triangle And when I spent that shit on a charm
I tell bro, to watch his back If you do get nervous, just ring the alarm
I told bronem I got his back ever since lil' brother died in my arms
Breathe out
You ain't gotta hold your breath when I'm in the street cause, bae, I'm armed
Don't let me see that bag cause when I'm going ghost, might build a farm
Unidentified, they asked me what my name and I told them, John
I done switched my tags on, done ran on different bags on
I done switched my circle around cause most of these niggas act funny
I'm on it don't talk bout murder, I'ma take it right out on the day that I swerve em
My brand new choppa, sound like a helicopter, put it out and watch me curve em
Put it out, just watch me burn, I'm a leave his brains on top the curb or somethin
Beefing with my cousin, but you was the one who switched my words around
I can tell it all, but you was the same nigga, supposed to hold me down
Supposed to be my dog, but I seen the hatred, Troy been giving warnings around
And I can't even play around with these niggas no more
And niggas can't even get a response out of me, niggas can't even
And they ain't finna get me outta Canada no more
I'm a rapper and I'm gon' stay a rapper
