22 (Derrick Henry)

Runnin' through 'em like 22 Stiff arm haters with a juke move Navy, silver, white, sky blue Runnin' through 'em like 22 The devil ain't got me yet Can you tell by the way that I rhyme like a fiend that this ain't a hobby Yet a decade of the beats and the heats and the way that I sing ain't made it obvious Tell the haters come get me, I'll be chilling with a smirk Get murked in the middle od the lobby. Bet Wasting your time; thinking you're dimming my shine What's a squad? Do this by myself I got God, I don't need your help What's a city? Tryna be the map Got a fitted, I don't need your cap You're detrimental to my mission, baby, who you fooling So hungry for the mountain top I'm borderline drooling The crown is being tailored I just gotta put the jewels in Link to the Spotify you kmow what to do then Down south with an upward trajectory Primo, primo. Don't expect no less from me All scrubs want to get the best of me They don't got the balls to do it;Vasectomy Runnin' through 'em like 22 Stiff arm haters with a juke move Navy, silver, white, sky blue Runnin' through 'em like 22 Forget what you heard, I'm the best Take off my chain so I can get this off my chest Worried 'bout mines. Who the rest Applying the pressure while breaking no sweats. Bet Tryna stay humble a test Ain't nobody 'round me fly so I feel like a jet Dog, and I'm sick. Need a vet Talking that ish; smell it all on my breath Boy I'm bad like Michael Demons in my head are the only rivals Killed my beat; partially suicidal I'm a role model but Jesus is my idol Godhead; three peat Daily bread, I eat Roll 'bout 12 deep With prince and queen Big bags no sleep You was last week Top five all time All five spots me Runnin' through 'em like 22 Stiff arm haters with a juke move Navy, silver, white, sky blue Runnin' through 'em like 22