Bulletproof (feat. ThelKurdi)

Yeah It's the el kurdi Argh Yo I'm coming for the stuff that I never got Started from the bottom, now I see the top I'm rooting, and I'm shooting, and the fooling got me losing Got me thinking that I'm never gonna stop Feel the pop, in your neck Here we coming to your desk Got me watching every one that slept on us Feeling tough Now you gotta watch us wither as we reach the top Yo Watching that beat gonna drop Here we go Listen to the beat drop, coming for that drum roll I am spitting fast, I am never going slow mo Coming for the treasure, let me hear you scream now Aiming for the top, gonna make it some how Who the heck is Young A, I don't know that guy I wrote him a song, then he had to fly I don't see your beauty, where is it to find? How is your girl? Is she blind? Hope you make good money, cause I got some good investments What's wrong with your vocals? You should do some singing lessons Every time you're spitting, you are giving me that ear rape Won't you shut your mouth, just for god sake Aiming for the top together, coming for that gold You are tryna match us, u should go home I was looking for your girlfriend, which u said was pretty Sorry couldn't find her, she was a tourist in the city All these other rappers, they are just some wannabes I was talking to your face, now you should get on your knees Dissing isn't my thing, but I do it either way You're wanting the proves, just look for young A He is buried in my backyard, sorry no way I am secretly keeping him, as my own slave I am talking real life, you don't know a thing I am bulletproof, so you should stop to sing They don't know a thing about the real life They don't know about the struggle and the hard work All this time and effort I've been putting into this This is my my life, all of these pages in my notebook All of my songs, it means something Go ahead Show em Take it away boy The El Kurdi i'm not made of steel but i'm bulletproof So you better think about what you do. You can shoot me in the chest, I wouldn't feel it You know I am bulletproof, please take a seat How is it down there, looking up to me? I am an artist, u like what u see You lucky, you're sitting on the side line You wouldn't last a round, now you're all mine Coming from the hood, I am the madness Jump me from the back, where is your proudness? When we talk the paycheck, all I see is gold Sorry can't reply you, you are on hold Aint nobady should be talking ey Cuz they know my rap game be on flowing You know I'm the king, what have you done bro? Just walk and talk and I'm done now You're doing your mistakes, may not be your fault Hope u drop the mic, cause you've dropped your balls My life is good cause I get what I work for You don't earn a thing, you just ask for it Tell me that I suck, you will make me laugh You know how I get, this is my path Look me in the eyes, you know you're gonna lose You're asking why! Cause I'm bulletproof I mean... It was fun as long as it lasted tho But what should we do with this body? Dump it in the ocean? I think that's a good idea They tell us we are trash We kill them on the beat We're bulletproof Go get a seat