Bitter Pills (feat. Genekay Simba)

Baby So Fly Ladies and gentlemen, it's Genekay Simba Preach This is one of them bitter pills, my bro Type to simmer and soothe your soul, my bro Back to the wall, reminiscing about my uncle Never let your vice get the better of you, bro Stepping on the gas, sprinting to the money like Bolt I earned my stripes like a motherfucking leopard Keep a couple scalps like an effing Commance The current state of things got everyone in disrupt Wave a couple nairas and a lady on her back Niggas encourage that shit; I'ma keep focused Always knew my purpose, and I'ma leave my mark Never let the women distract you from your grind Tuck your dick away and prioritize, nigga When the money comes, you can shag as you want So tired of life; suicide ain't an option Gotta prove 'em wrong; let them see that I'm right Let them see your heart beat without fear, nigga Nothing as impossibility, nigga Let them know you're coming hard, hard like a crazed bull Flow so tight like a motherfucking virgin lips State-of-the-art flow, plug your stereo speakers in Sweet like mama's cookies, dangerous like STDs He walks through the valley of death and lands on the cobblestones With a halo above me, I'm a fucking divine being Jamesiah, in all his grace, tender your burnt offerings Let the great one in Experience is the best teacher; turn your wounds into wisdom Never let them see you bleed; pain is for a short while Nigga, quitting lasts forever, scars heals hearts, mends While regret lasts forever, even when I'm down I'm always above enemy lines I'ma get up, dust my feet, replenish luster and shine Never look back, and I'ma keep grinding Oju ti o ti ri okun, Oju ti o ti ri Osa Oju ti o ri MJ, se ohun ni o wa ni ri Usher I dh for my grind, o ti pe ti a ti n ba bo Hustle mi lo queue, result mi lo ma n loud I stand for my circle, ti mo n fi ori calcu I train my soldiers not for battle, so I do it for my hood; I do it for my goons and the green Forget how it happened; I dribble them like Pele. I told you to watch Some rappers want to know me; I am a spirit, and I am the ghost behind your TV She wants my love But I got my heart on lock This money means more than love Her love means nothing right now Preach