- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I said I was the greatest rapper alive
No cap
Marvel after endgame I ain't playing
No Cap
I'm really in my prime check the verses no cap
Head so big but in the summer time still ain't no cap
I said I was the greatest rapper alive
no cap
Marvel after endgame I ain't playing
No Cap
I'm really in my prime check the verses no cap
Head so big but in the summer time still ain't no cap
You know nothing bout the dirt
Nothing bout the curb
Don't be judging on me just because you think I'm from the burbs
I've seen streets of Joburg
Where homies take your pouch
Gotta keep your head low even if you Peter Crouch
I was sleeping on the couch
When shawty kicked me out
Broke with rapper dreams trying to find a way out
And you know homies are a few when you deep in your struggle
But I'm the living proof that there's progress in that struggle
I don't need a girl to cuddle I been nursing every dream and the team get the picture you Would swear I'm painting memes
So tell me what's the theme coz ain't no drip without the seam you know we denim with The jeans but it's Hugo in the genes
Boss Levels
On all levels I'm God levels I'm past levels
I'm at a point where the devil be sending new devils
Yah
One way to take em out
Manifest what I believe and make it bigger than the clout
I said I was the greatest rapper alive
No cap
Marvel after endgame I ain't playing
No Cap
I'm really in my prime check the verses no cap
Head so big but in the summer time still ain't no cap
I said I was the greatest rapper alive
No cap
Marvel after endgame I ain't playing
No Cap
I'm really in my prime check the verses no cap
Head so big but in the summer time still ain't no cap
I put in the work
Never had a job
Had people say I'm thick I just told em that it's girth
When a youngin know his worth
He going labor like his birth
This is ECD I'm raising kids with this verse
Take the kids to church
And teach them bout the purse
How we driven by this wealth if we can't reverse the curse
It's lonely at the top
Bruh I had to reach it first
I pray that ain't the order when they put me in my hearse
Gotta break the cycle
Y'all know nothing bout pulpits you cool kids
Ain't seeing how He working you're toothless my tool kit
Had me breaking ceilings in cribs when I was roofless
In short if I ain't had God I'd probably be useless
Only ruthless coz I know what the truth is
My tree ain't fruitless coz I know where the booth is
It ain't the deeds God judges the heart
And I know you feel my pulse when I give you this art