Naw, I ain't come to play, nucca came to slay /
Putting me on your track, that's a pay day/
I go off on tracks like derailed trains/
Will smith in this bish I born to reign/
No ghost writers, I don't imagine things/
Malcolm with the pen, by any means/
I'm Tupac to enemies, my friend-a-mies/
Swear these niggas Roger that, watch the copy cats/
Copy that, floppy wack, like a Nicki rap/
#Shether, doubting nuccas count in this /
Off that Remy, my bars make them all reminisce/
Joe Jackson with the switches, who beating this ."
I'm Santa Claus with the Sleigh bitch/
Slay dear, Hold rank, make it reign dear/
Never scared, they pretend to be drama /
Denzel,1st awarded for being a problem/
It's Training day, and I'm a king to cons/
Got callus, my soldiers grip heat to palms/
Ain't Mase, still quote niggas the psalms /
Still pretty, Ali when I'm boxing beeetch/
You a fantasy, games of thrones bitch
Stand up, snatch hairs (heads), bitch nare /
Dragging nuccas by their dreads, just to be clear/
Hating with an advantage/ me, remotely slaying/
Laying in the cut like mother------ bandage.
Give credit when and where it was due/
Making marks in this game, like a legend do/
You ain't perfect stranger, just ask your crew /
[Female - Erin Kelly's Verse]
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Naw, I ain't come to play, nucca came to slay /
Putting me on your track, that's a pay day/
I go off on tracks like derailed trains/
Will smith in this bish I born to reign/
No ghost writers, I don't imagine things/
Malcolm with the pen, by any means/
I'm Tupac to enemies, my friend-a-mies/
Swear these niggas Roger that, watch the copy cats/
Copy that, floppy wack, like a Nicki rap/
#Shether, doubting nuccas count in this /
Off that Remy, my bars make them all reminisce/
Joe Jackson with the switches, who beating this ."
I'm Santa Claus with the Sleigh bitch/
Slay dear, Hold rank, make it reign dear/
Never scared, they pretend to be drama /
Denzel,1st awarded for being a problem/
It's Training day, and I'm a king to cons/
Got callus, my soldiers grip heat to palms/
Ain't Mase, still quote niggas the psalms /
Still pretty, Ali when I'm boxing beeetch/
You a fantasy, games of thrones bitch
Stand up, snatch hairs (heads), bitch nare /
Dragging nuccas by their dreads, just to be clear/
Hating with an advantage/ me, remotely slaying/
Laying in the cut like mother------ bandage.
Give credit when and where it was due/
Making marks in this game, like a legend do/
You ain't perfect stranger, just ask your crew /
[Female - Erin Kelly's Verse]
Putting me on your track, that's a pay day/
I go off on tracks like derailed trains/
Will smith in this bish I born to reign/
No ghost writers, I don't imagine things/
Malcolm with the pen, by any means/
I'm Tupac to enemies, my friend-a-mies/
Swear these niggas Roger that, watch the copy cats/
Copy that, floppy wack, like a Nicki rap/
#Shether, doubting nuccas count in this /
Off that Remy, my bars make them all reminisce/
Joe Jackson with the switches, who beating this ."
I'm Santa Claus with the Sleigh bitch/
Slay dear, Hold rank, make it reign dear/
Never scared, they pretend to be drama /
Denzel,1st awarded for being a problem/
It's Training day, and I'm a king to cons/
Got callus, my soldiers grip heat to palms/
Ain't Mase, still quote niggas the psalms /
Still pretty, Ali when I'm boxing beeetch/
You a fantasy, games of thrones bitch
Stand up, snatch hairs (heads), bitch nare /
Dragging nuccas by their dreads, just to be clear/
Hating with an advantage/ me, remotely slaying/
Laying in the cut like mother------ bandage.
Give credit when and where it was due/
Making marks in this game, like a legend do/
You ain't perfect stranger, just ask your crew /
[Female - Erin Kelly's Verse]