TRICITO & Makwolf - Makwolf's got a Cleaver! Lyrics

I chase my prey then I head hunt 'em, I never let them get away from me
Master of Ceremonies this was made for me
Take my time while they rushing to the bakery
Tryna get dough from all the cake I came to eat
Hyping that nigga head that's why he think he sweet, it just came to me
I swear LOYALTY'S FAMOUS gon' change the league
And better than all the greats who I aim to beat
I ain't drinkin' no more nigga,
Bring the weed and f*ck the 9-5 shit I can't give 'em pee
F*ck a boss I get fired, no thing to me
I keep grinding y'all watch how I became to king
Shoutout Sky, J. Jemeil and my nigga King
Kritical, Joe, and Master E. been my team!
My enemies energy tryna take the wave from a nigga
But I surf like I'm Miki D
I lost summer one season forgot the reasons
Now I came back to keep it on lock
As if I was Slick Ricky the Ruler without the jewelry
I'ma monster who creeps in your loft
I'm the mooly Freddie Krueger you just a loser
I'ma loose screw who thinks out the box
MakWolf I used to be a fox then I hung with you
Now I'm an alpha who sits then I plot
As I listen to theses bodies drop
I'm tyrant I came to scare and tear up the block
Black Power ain't scared of the cops this the revolution
All my troops gotta range like the Ops
We can't miss! People I know I'm the shit
I don't win your awards then it's cool I don't bitch
I don't practice enough so I'm twisting these tracks
And break necks nigga look at the flick of the wrist
I ain't playing no games this as real as it gets
I got tired of days I was sitting the bench
Worked fundamentals and my mental so see
Its simple that it leads to these eerie events
And the series is unfortunate, they rap bout Porsches
While I jap like the kid that was stuck in the orphanage
Needing his porridge while they giving portions please sir
Can a nigga have some mo
I'm starving! F*ck it, I'ma take my bowl and go launch it to the wall
I'm in the control and I promise I'll guzzle my soul
While your bones cold and your golds tarnished
They love TRICITO from both margins
Indiana's home Ohio co-starred me
Haters love to play me but they can't guard me
Like I'm Hot Sauce or an escape artist
No man has seen God
One thing though
We all trying to
Blessings by the hour this was written ain't no luck allowed!
They ask me how I do it I just pray to God and tough it out
This the part where all the people in the crowd start jumping wild
This the part where all my niggaz sparking blunts and buggin' out
Swimming pools of liquor, let's sink deeper off another round
I told you I was gunnin come the summer now you ducking down
Think you tough until my lyrics slug you and you touch the ground
Niggaz think they thugs they really frontin' they some f*ckin' clowns
See MakWolf's got a cleaver he be swinging cause he love the sound
We chop you up to pieces, then we leave you in the bloody pile!
It's easy, ain't no defense, I'm coming right through the lane
It ain't no thing to knock you off the block I was good in the paint
Back in the day, ain't nothing changed now they see me I'm finna blow
Watch yo' girl I'm Playaa I can Hanzo Hashasi yo ho'! Bitch get over here
Ironic she say she a Scorpio, she gon' ride this stallion
She claim this ain't her first rodeo! She be wildin'
They can't hold me down I broke right off the leash
I was monster but I grew into what you would call a beast, I'ma brawler
When you hit them Fort Wayne streets, you hear YAK! YAK! YAK!
And every time I touch a beat these bodies drop non-stop
I'm f*ckin' Playaa