Gross (feat. Hennesy)
Whoa my style disgusted it's gross
My flow get more wavy than boats
Delivery cleaner than soap
You couldn't hang with a rope
They hate but they knew I was dope
At first they was playing me close
I knew they was fake they was doing the most
Doing the most
I turned up the bass
And put it on coast
My car too nasty they calling it gross
I stayed in my lane
Only one way roads
We going up
They hate how we float
I came here to rap
Don't got time to choke
They hate that we black
Don't got time to boast
We spitting mad fire
Our bars might turn you to toast
You got to try harder
I come from the coast
Don't fall under waves
Y'all niggas doing the most
No wonder y'all niggas is broke
Flexing that money that's not yours
You niggas is gross
Get on my level I'm spitting forreal
Stacking my money they tell me to chill
Don't need no label i got me a deal
Ima keep grinding won't stop at a mil
Turning it up then y'all niggas can't beat me
I'm out to make money you'll see me through TV's
Can't take it serious this shit is to easy
Can spit like I'm shady or wheezy
Y'all niggas to greasy
Y'all niggas is sliding
Y'all niggas ain't shit but a bunch of broke niggas that's mobbing y'all niggas is snitching And
Rolling with cops like y'all batmen and Robins
No ac or dc this ain't marvel comics
Real hulks and we tanking atomics
Real boss moving faster than sonic
I write what I want so I'm changing the topic
Can't stress while I'm drinking on tonic
Y'all say you want smoke but don't want it
Y'all say Y'all the goats but then flopping
Riding on trends is your options
The Only way that you staying popping
I think that its tragic
You hopping and hopping and hopping
Depending on how I feel
I can stop rapping and still make me a bill
While I don't need to kill
Keeping it real
Y'all want me to pick up the steel
I'm tryna lead
Like Moses parting the seas
For his people to leave
But in this day and age
You only got blicky's
Whoa my style disgusted it's gross
My flow get more wavy than boats
Delivery cleaner than soap
You couldn't hang with a rope
They hate but they knew I was dope
At first they was playing me close
I knew they was fake they was doing the most
Doing the most
I turned up the bass
And put it on coast
My car too nasty they calling it gross
I stayed in my lane
Only one way roads
We going up
They hate how we float
I came here to rap
Don't got time to choke
They hate that we black
Don't got time to boast
We spitting mad fire
Our bars might turn you to toast
It's the return of the big shots
We was rolling with stolen to bend blocks
From fronting and posing we send shot
Ain't no joking I'm chosen for hip hop
See these rap niggas funny like Chris Rock
Set it off in a war then we grip Glocks
Ain't no G I was balling like Rick Fox
Start from the bottom now I'm at the tip top
Yea I said it before
I came to settle the score
Straight from the ghetto I'm raw
With metaphors that's better than yours
One move young Kev knock his head to the floor
Now we got red bottoms
Free twin I think feds got him
I seen someone shot over ten dollars
They robbed the nigga and then shot him
House of pain
My flow be real
Make you jump around Cypress Hill
With a plan for a man I can kill
Then back to the block yea life is real
Whoa my style disgusted it's gross
My flow get more wavy than boats
Delivery cleaner than soap
You couldn't hang with a rope
They hate but they knew I was dope
At first they was playing me close
I knew they was fake they was doing the most
Doing the most
I turned up the bass
And put it on coast
My car too nasty they calling it gross
I stayed in my lane
Only one way roads
We going up
They hate how we float
I came here to rap
Don't got time to choke
They hate that we black
Don't got time to boast
We spitting mad fire
Our bars might turn you to toast