D.S.O.M - Repeat! Lyrics

Hit it
Milly rocking round the city
While I'm tryna get my bars up
Got these fools feelin' dizzy
Can't ride, get your cars up
Yeah, Imma swerve lanes side by side
Rappers be actin' like they got a whip
Can't move, get a bike to ride
Nothin' but facts when I talk
Actin like Damian Lillard
Ain't no baguettes on my watch
But I am bringin' the blizzard
I can make every one shiver
Cold bars getcha spine chilled
I pull up, and you quiver
Couple jabs, hold your head still
I'm finna make them moves
I'm finna break them rules
I know I earned my respect
You gotta pay them dues
Swagger is crazy, flow is ridiculous
It's simple as that,
I've got plenty of witnesses
To image the fact that I'm villainous
Mischievous, Infamous, Limitless
But none of that stimulus
I'm not with the capping
I only play instruments
Never no games
If you looking for trouble
Then stay in your lane
I can't hear any differences
You all sound the same
Forget all the noise
I'm feeling like bane
Now get off the chain
Hit it
Hit that groove on the beat
Haters go 'n take a seat
Go ahead move yo feet
Milly rock then repeat
Hit that groove on the beat
Haters go n take a seat
Go ahead move yo feet
Milly rock then repeat
Milly rocking round the city
But I don't need your permission
I rhyme wise, and I'm witty
You can notice my ambition
Go ahead and try to be me
Your work ethic can't beat me
I want you to come see me
But your broke ass can't reach me
Cuz I be flexicutin'
Every track perfect execution
I'm Back and better, major evolution
You talkin' shit, time for retribution
So before you say I ain't doing shit
I'm reminding you better watch your mouth
Still gon' shine if it's dark or not
You run your mouth man you talk a lot
Oh you run shit, damn yeah I forgot
Can't forget that you cap a lot
If you hating then its time to quit
Gotta get used to it, I'm making hits
Ask me to do somethin' it's already did
You not gonna play me, cuz I am not lazy and
I am too wavy, but not gonna slip
I'm in my bag cuz why not
You fell off the game like you got shot
I'm re-innovating this hip hop
Your music game is a big flop
Sick of fakes, gotta get em out
My album coming, gotta put it out
You pillow talking, gotta cut it out
I'm running shit, better check it out like
Hit that groove on the beat (Uh)
Haters go n take a seat (Yuh)
Go ahead move yo feet (Aye)
Milly rock then repeat
Hit that groove on the beat (Uh)
Haters go n take a seat (Yuh)
Go ahead move yo feet (Aye)
Milly rock then repeat