Lethal G - Massacre Lyrics

If I get a label, I'm putting us all in the suburbs
Everyone neighbors, man that is superb
We're getting this shit for sure because I'm so cold
No man like me before
I can rap about ten "k" on my feet
But that truly ain't me, so I'm going to rock the city like Meek
They created a beast
Never on a leash
Man write your own piece
Do you feel the heat
Because I'm spitting on the beat
I'm never going to breed; I'm only going to lead
Team going to feed, man never Mickey D's
Massacre on top of this here beat
Massacre on top of this here beat
Massacre on top of this here beat
Never been one for the bragging and posing
But here I am, talking about my verses
I guess I'm infatuated with the ride I my wave
But you better never ever talk on my name
Because I'm destined for this fame
Man stay in your own lane, get to your own game, get to your own cake
If you want to be funny
Go post some memes
If you want the money
Go get a degree
And if you want the fame, bitches, and the hate,
Well gather yourself and follow my routine
Ya I'm disrespectful, even though I made a handful
Because I made it on my own, with no f*cking help though
This is for the team, man f*ck all the beef
Because I am purely about my green
Oh my God, sir
Massacre on top of this here beat
Massacre on top of this here beat
Massacre on top of this here beat
Ok un morenito, adentro de los Estados
Ja teng un desventaja por el piel
Pero no voy aparar como los pinches pagos
Voy a morir con puros putasos
Te diego suavesito
Sube tu vidro
Porque esto es para mis vatos
Esto es para mi familia
Por todos que me dieron alegria
Por todos los bocones,
Shupen mis huevos
Ya se que eres un guero pero no eres un pelenero
Eres un pendejo
Me dijo el hombre del cielo
I just switched the language to show that I am versatile
What else do you want from a 17 year old juvenile
High expectations for me, like I'm Harry Styles
But you better sit down and mind your own shit
I've been in my closet and trying to make hit
No, I'm not coming out, that's that gay shit
I'm ripping in, like a gift during Christmas
Leaving rappers dead, like it's been on my wish list
I'm nice with this shit, on one "k" playlists
All off of one little hit bitch
What if I dropped an entire f*cking album
I know I got you going crazy thinking about the outcome
Massacre on top of this here beat
Massacre on top of this here beat