PR3SSUR3

Okay Aye Charge by the letter Yeah my words ain't cheap Gottem payin out the ass Just to hear me speak That's just how I keep the crowds Off they seats And on they feet Like everybody Rap with ME But can't nobody Really Rap with me It's levels to this shit So check the gradient I'm steady raising it Til my name in the Top ten With pac Em And Rest of them That made it in Vet in the makin Im playing it patiently waiting Then Finna shoot my shot From the corner like Korver Now Take the R out Cant nobody cover me Like last second call outs All I know is ball out Now catch it out the net Bitch Plottin on my chains Ima leave yo ass Neck-less So come correct Or join the rest On my check list Woah Oh my god Guess the roof gone missin Cruisin by the coast Tell the world gone fishin Do not disturb on my cell phone LISTEN I ain't for the games I ain't playin with you bitches Life throwing jabs But I fight back Don't fight fair Like Tyson in the ring On steroids A nightmare Lovin my style On this mic I bite ears Ahead of competition But these my light years Shit that I say Just click Like bike gears Chugged my pride And faced all my fears Gotta open mind But closed to my peers Cuz I don't take advice from those with no career When push come to shove I knock his bitch ass out I ain't tryna make friends Just some M's and I'm out Spittin shit like monkey bars I'm just playin around Layin it down Your time is up Give me the crown Cuz the way I flow the line You think I'm in my prime Went from hoopin droppin dimes To blessin yall with rhymes And I'm killin every mic Like yes it's on sight DON'T Play with my pen Load the clip That's ya LIFE Oh my god Guess the roof gone missin Cruisin by the coast Tell the world gone fishin Do not disturb on my cell phone LISTEN I ain't for the games I ain't playin with you bitches Oh my god Guess the roof gone missin Cruisin by the coast Tell the world gone fishin Do not disturb on my cell phone LISTEN I ain't for the games I ain't playin with you BITCHES