I'm tryna get me my money and double it From the east, you know that I represent
And my flow is f*ckin' magnificent And you know it, so f*ckin' acknowledge it
If it was alive, it'd be ignorant And I really tried to be civilized
But niggas wanna see the other side So I guess it's time we let the demons out
And I'm sendin' them demons to your house So you better look out, watch out
And don't be in our way, bitch, move out And it's finna be war like rush hour
You get turned to a ghost like you on power And this shit so addictive like white powder
I'm so lethal with that paper and pen I'ma make you repent and be born again
My flow is a ten, if you could just triple it You niggas my sons, I'm feelin' like Nicholas
You know Rob Dyrdek, but my shit is ridiculous BSOG, I'm standin' behind this
We never hidin', you know where to find us posted with shootas and all of the gunners
Ain't no Pac but pictures me rollin' Yeah, picture me gettin' the dough in
While I hit him up and still doin' changes Funny how friends just turn into strangers
I'ma put you in dangerous, knowin' you empathy
Say no, there's no Say no, there's no
I'ma keep goin' out, I will not stop No, I won't flip, or motherf*cking flop
'Cause I stick to the script, the motherf*ckin' plot Cook him and smoke him like I'm doin' pot
I make him run like they were devices I'm tryna blow up like I live in isis
I'm a ghost, shoulda been an Aries
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's here with me
That's why he's the GOAT, the GOAT
Supreme Shoota - Anger Management Lyrics
Supreme Shoota - Anger Management Lyrics
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I'm tryna get me my money and double it From the east, you know that I represent
And my flow is f*ckin' magnificent And you know it, so f*ckin' acknowledge it
If it was alive, it'd be ignorant And I really tried to be civilized
But niggas wanna see the other side So I guess it's time we let the demons out
And I'm sendin' them demons to your house So you better look out, watch out
And don't be in our way, bitch, move out And it's finna be war like rush hour
You get turned to a ghost like you on power And this shit so addictive like white powder
I'm so lethal with that paper and pen I'ma make you repent and be born again
My flow is a ten, if you could just triple it You niggas my sons, I'm feelin' like Nicholas
You know Rob Dyrdek, but my shit is ridiculous BSOG, I'm standin' behind this
We never hidin', you know where to find us posted with shootas and all of the gunners
Ain't no Pac but pictures me rollin' Yeah, picture me gettin' the dough in
While I hit him up and still doin' changes Funny how friends just turn into strangers
I'ma put you in dangerous, knowin' you empathy
Say no, there's no Say no, there's no
I'ma keep goin' out, I will not stop No, I won't flip, or motherf*cking flop
'Cause I stick to the script, the motherf*ckin' plot Cook him and smoke him like I'm doin' pot
I make him run like they were devices I'm tryna blow up like I live in isis
I'm a ghost, shoulda been an Aries
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's here with me
That's why he's the GOAT, the GOAT
And my flow is f*ckin' magnificent And you know it, so f*ckin' acknowledge it
If it was alive, it'd be ignorant And I really tried to be civilized
But niggas wanna see the other side So I guess it's time we let the demons out
And I'm sendin' them demons to your house So you better look out, watch out
And don't be in our way, bitch, move out And it's finna be war like rush hour
You get turned to a ghost like you on power And this shit so addictive like white powder
I'm so lethal with that paper and pen I'ma make you repent and be born again
My flow is a ten, if you could just triple it You niggas my sons, I'm feelin' like Nicholas
You know Rob Dyrdek, but my shit is ridiculous BSOG, I'm standin' behind this
We never hidin', you know where to find us posted with shootas and all of the gunners
Ain't no Pac but pictures me rollin' Yeah, picture me gettin' the dough in
While I hit him up and still doin' changes Funny how friends just turn into strangers
I'ma put you in dangerous, knowin' you empathy
Say no, there's no Say no, there's no
I'ma keep goin' out, I will not stop No, I won't flip, or motherf*cking flop
'Cause I stick to the script, the motherf*ckin' plot Cook him and smoke him like I'm doin' pot
I make him run like they were devices I'm tryna blow up like I live in isis
I'm a ghost, shoulda been an Aries
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's here with me
That's why he's the GOAT, the GOAT
Writer: Tsheamo Moremi
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