Getting my piece of the pie, won't even lie, yeah i'm up in the sky
Thoughts that I try to confide, up in my mind, but i'm not even tryin
Finding a way to get by, just to survive, we resorting to crime
Stocking up on my supply, seeking to find, my moment to shine
Rollin it fat with unique, you know I don't care what you think
Taking a sip on the drink, getting the money before you could blink
I'm pushing it all to the brink, i'm not even seeing a shrink
A glitch in the matrix a kink, throwing the game out of sync
Buttons on top of the pinnacle, peeping the game and it's pitiful
Choppin them up so it's clinical, splittin the seas yeah i'm biblical
If you wanna try we'll get physical, top of the class, the principal
The plats that you stack they are fictional
Your weak little rhymes are typical
The picture you paint is not lyrical, reachin outside for a miracle
Never surrender, never give up, when we are down we pick ourselves up
Tearing it up, nothing but love, f*cking around you be spillin my cup
Runnin it up, f*cking with us, try playin with me you can fly with the doves
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
What we doin with your voice? What you think you have a choice?
Team is coming with the noise, go play with all your toys
Ain't no room for little boys, where you blood is made of soy
Couldn't grasp the story, Couldn't see the point
Bustin in the building, buttons got no ceiling
F*ck with my production you can see my talent bleedin
These rappers are like addicts, I know what they are fiendin
If you ever think i'll ever stop this shit you must be dreamin
Sticking to the script, staying in my lane
It's time for all you rappers, to come and feel the pain
The people come and go, but the game stays the same
It's all said and done, put respect upon my name!
Coming with the sawn-off, hotter than a sauna
Huntin for the commas, passin on the dramas
Checkin out the sagas, buzzin out i'm saw dust
Sippin on the lava, inflicting all the trauma
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
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Getting my piece of the pie, won't even lie, yeah i'm up in the sky
Thoughts that I try to confide, up in my mind, but i'm not even tryin
Finding a way to get by, just to survive, we resorting to crime
Stocking up on my supply, seeking to find, my moment to shine
Rollin it fat with unique, you know I don't care what you think
Taking a sip on the drink, getting the money before you could blink
I'm pushing it all to the brink, i'm not even seeing a shrink
A glitch in the matrix a kink, throwing the game out of sync
Buttons on top of the pinnacle, peeping the game and it's pitiful
Choppin them up so it's clinical, splittin the seas yeah i'm biblical
If you wanna try we'll get physical, top of the class, the principal
The plats that you stack they are fictional
Your weak little rhymes are typical
The picture you paint is not lyrical, reachin outside for a miracle
Never surrender, never give up, when we are down we pick ourselves up
Tearing it up, nothing but love, f*cking around you be spillin my cup
Runnin it up, f*cking with us, try playin with me you can fly with the doves
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
What we doin with your voice? What you think you have a choice?
Team is coming with the noise, go play with all your toys
Ain't no room for little boys, where you blood is made of soy
Couldn't grasp the story, Couldn't see the point
Bustin in the building, buttons got no ceiling
F*ck with my production you can see my talent bleedin
These rappers are like addicts, I know what they are fiendin
If you ever think i'll ever stop this shit you must be dreamin
Sticking to the script, staying in my lane
It's time for all you rappers, to come and feel the pain
The people come and go, but the game stays the same
It's all said and done, put respect upon my name!
Coming with the sawn-off, hotter than a sauna
Huntin for the commas, passin on the dramas
Checkin out the sagas, buzzin out i'm saw dust
Sippin on the lava, inflicting all the trauma
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
Thoughts that I try to confide, up in my mind, but i'm not even tryin
Finding a way to get by, just to survive, we resorting to crime
Stocking up on my supply, seeking to find, my moment to shine
Rollin it fat with unique, you know I don't care what you think
Taking a sip on the drink, getting the money before you could blink
I'm pushing it all to the brink, i'm not even seeing a shrink
A glitch in the matrix a kink, throwing the game out of sync
Buttons on top of the pinnacle, peeping the game and it's pitiful
Choppin them up so it's clinical, splittin the seas yeah i'm biblical
If you wanna try we'll get physical, top of the class, the principal
The plats that you stack they are fictional
Your weak little rhymes are typical
The picture you paint is not lyrical, reachin outside for a miracle
Never surrender, never give up, when we are down we pick ourselves up
Tearing it up, nothing but love, f*cking around you be spillin my cup
Runnin it up, f*cking with us, try playin with me you can fly with the doves
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
What we doin with your voice? What you think you have a choice?
Team is coming with the noise, go play with all your toys
Ain't no room for little boys, where you blood is made of soy
Couldn't grasp the story, Couldn't see the point
Bustin in the building, buttons got no ceiling
F*ck with my production you can see my talent bleedin
These rappers are like addicts, I know what they are fiendin
If you ever think i'll ever stop this shit you must be dreamin
Sticking to the script, staying in my lane
It's time for all you rappers, to come and feel the pain
The people come and go, but the game stays the same
It's all said and done, put respect upon my name!
Coming with the sawn-off, hotter than a sauna
Huntin for the commas, passin on the dramas
Checkin out the sagas, buzzin out i'm saw dust
Sippin on the lava, inflicting all the trauma
They can't f*ck with this, standing on my tip, bitch get off of it, you can suck a dick
They can't f*ck with this, my accomplishments, we them urban profits, ain't no stoppin shit!
Writer: Matthew Delgado
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid