VainGlory

Dub A kill 'em all more cake big or small How the money talking I need more safes thicker walls Fake it till you make it nigga y'all can't win 'em all Niggas blowing air my shit is more weight ethanol (haha) Shit it might be gasoline Slicker than some Vaseline So sick niggas heard my shit and needed dramamine I ain't shooting sticks or clips but I want all the magazines Shit is just the start I treat the cover like it's adenine I'm at the scene cutting up I feel like Michael Myers I'm either rich or not alive if you heard I'm retired She heard the story of my life now she think I'm a liar Shit got her scrunching up her face like I was spitting fire (hahahaha) Stunna been in mad demand but I got madder plans Thought I was a Martian how a nigga making magic man Put me on a feature make you never wanna rap again (never) Thought that he was dope I made him never wanna trap again (he stopped!) I go hard so I hope you niggas strapping in This Goyard got 'em wondering what bag I'm in The flow art got 'em wishing they could match the pen I'm RuPaul to these niggas so I drag 'em in Ayo silly brain you ain't got the juice you just got Minute Maid (you ain't got it) Look at all the heat that all my minutes made I got all the winning plays Now the aim is showing out on center stage Only time for rest is when I'm in the grave Shorty love the drip yeah she with the wave Clean like a clipper shave Thirty niggas and I give 'em love like a tennis game Street smart book smart I'm the one they feeling mane (ugh) Love me cuz I'm high IQ plus I give her brain (that's facts) I'm on instrumentals making a mockery Sex the only time somebody else is on top of me How I dominate nobody possibly stopping me Shout-out to the gang my niggas move with ferocity I'm moving higher at a crazy velocity All these other niggas is just shaky commodities Bars top tier my pencil hate mediocrity Hear me spit and you might qualify for grades in theology (oh my God) J is a prodigy time for you to face it with honesty Not a plant but how I move it's like I majored in botany Workers listen to my music just to break the monotony Fake the ego but a lotta rappers faking the modesty like Honestly treat the game like a comedy My lyrics pick your brain like they taking neurology I'm destined for the top like my name in a prophecy So my talent unnatural like tomatoes and broccoli boy (google that my boy)