Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
I load it back send that pussy straight back to the cribs
The mess I leave behind to much for the bib
I'm sparking blunts light it up henesy when I sip
Young veiinz the number one you ain't catchin me slip
I switch the flow to burn a whole up in the competition
Take a seat and sit back and take a f*ckin listen
I'm sellin knowledge through all the f*ckin words that I'm spit
I'm make bread on the shit it's like a small business
The fire burns
I've had my turn
I've f*cking had enough
The passion grows
Like a flow
That need no backing up
I've lived a life
That ain't right
That's enough said
Aiming shots at these rappers they already dead
So
You can hate me
Throw it back
And take shot
Like kd
While
Times wasting
Heart attack
Can you feel your mind racing
Hold
I'm finna blow up for a minute
In the game
But imma have to win it
Call me god
Cause imma have to sin it
F*ck god
You know I don't f*ck wit em
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
Young god coming back till there ain't nothing left
You ain't ever hear me stop And i ain't taking a breath
And imma keep on going like I'm dancing wit death
Cause I spit so much that the mic is still wet
6 god
Rap god
You know I am the f*ckin best
Last nights
I write
Cause I don't ever rest
Rap king
Spit flows
Cause I'm never feel stressed
Do drugs
Take shot
I ain't gonna pass the test
I freestyle
Like wild
Cause I'm like a fire
New car
Fast whip
Just to burn the tire
You peasant
I'm the king
You better call me sire
Coming up
New king
I'm like the next messiah
But
If Jesus was real
How do I take the wheel
This thing call life
Was it ever really real
Or are we living in a world
We're are lives are automatic
Or are we all just tryna take from the ones who never had it
Cause they never had shit
We just drive past it
F*ck stick I'm driving
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
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Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
I load it back send that pussy straight back to the cribs
The mess I leave behind to much for the bib
I'm sparking blunts light it up henesy when I sip
Young veiinz the number one you ain't catchin me slip
I switch the flow to burn a whole up in the competition
Take a seat and sit back and take a f*ckin listen
I'm sellin knowledge through all the f*ckin words that I'm spit
I'm make bread on the shit it's like a small business
The fire burns
I've had my turn
I've f*cking had enough
The passion grows
Like a flow
That need no backing up
I've lived a life
That ain't right
That's enough said
Aiming shots at these rappers they already dead
So
You can hate me
Throw it back
And take shot
Like kd
While
Times wasting
Heart attack
Can you feel your mind racing
Hold
I'm finna blow up for a minute
In the game
But imma have to win it
Call me god
Cause imma have to sin it
F*ck god
You know I don't f*ck wit em
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
Young god coming back till there ain't nothing left
You ain't ever hear me stop And i ain't taking a breath
And imma keep on going like I'm dancing wit death
Cause I spit so much that the mic is still wet
6 god
Rap god
You know I am the f*ckin best
Last nights
I write
Cause I don't ever rest
Rap king
Spit flows
Cause I'm never feel stressed
Do drugs
Take shot
I ain't gonna pass the test
I freestyle
Like wild
Cause I'm like a fire
New car
Fast whip
Just to burn the tire
You peasant
I'm the king
You better call me sire
Coming up
New king
I'm like the next messiah
But
If Jesus was real
How do I take the wheel
This thing call life
Was it ever really real
Or are we living in a world
We're are lives are automatic
Or are we all just tryna take from the ones who never had it
Cause they never had shit
We just drive past it
F*ck stick I'm driving
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
I load it back send that pussy straight back to the cribs
The mess I leave behind to much for the bib
I'm sparking blunts light it up henesy when I sip
Young veiinz the number one you ain't catchin me slip
I switch the flow to burn a whole up in the competition
Take a seat and sit back and take a f*ckin listen
I'm sellin knowledge through all the f*ckin words that I'm spit
I'm make bread on the shit it's like a small business
The fire burns
I've had my turn
I've f*cking had enough
The passion grows
Like a flow
That need no backing up
I've lived a life
That ain't right
That's enough said
Aiming shots at these rappers they already dead
So
You can hate me
Throw it back
And take shot
Like kd
While
Times wasting
Heart attack
Can you feel your mind racing
Hold
I'm finna blow up for a minute
In the game
But imma have to win it
Call me god
Cause imma have to sin it
F*ck god
You know I don't f*ck wit em
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
Young god coming back till there ain't nothing left
You ain't ever hear me stop And i ain't taking a breath
And imma keep on going like I'm dancing wit death
Cause I spit so much that the mic is still wet
6 god
Rap god
You know I am the f*ckin best
Last nights
I write
Cause I don't ever rest
Rap king
Spit flows
Cause I'm never feel stressed
Do drugs
Take shot
I ain't gonna pass the test
I freestyle
Like wild
Cause I'm like a fire
New car
Fast whip
Just to burn the tire
You peasant
I'm the king
You better call me sire
Coming up
New king
I'm like the next messiah
But
If Jesus was real
How do I take the wheel
This thing call life
Was it ever really real
Or are we living in a world
We're are lives are automatic
Or are we all just tryna take from the ones who never had it
Cause they never had shit
We just drive past it
F*ck stick I'm driving
Said they hate me
Same reason why they play me
On the back street sellin thc
I'm someone you can't be
So they hate me
Same reason why they chase me
Selling gas like I'm racing
Grip pow 40 shots to your face b
Writer: Vincent Perrone
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid