
Here I Am (Intro) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I swear to God I been counted out so many times
Don't care if you was Stevie wonder you gone see me shine
Slick nigga laid back like I'm on recline
North east till I die I'm alumni
I smell blood apply pressure on them Every time
My name Ring
Like hot sauce That's on everything
From hitting sales of coke and urb
Out on the curb
I emerged
You niggas ain't gangsters
You niggas birds
Observed niggas breaking the code
Damn What a world
I been snatched plenty times never spoke a word
Y'all outchea giving niggas accolades they don't deserve
Fuck with my niggas and we Snapping like its spoken word yes sir
I hate rats all rodents get banished
In the trenches we magic
We make enemies vanish
Got bitches calling me Guapo
That's handsome in Spanish
Stomp you out like A kappa or Gamma
I'm Whipping arm & hammer
In my arm a hammer
A Revolver It won't jam up
But scratch that
I can get you hit off a cash app
We be suited up like it's hazmat
Swerving in my lane is where you'll crash at
No blunt could match that
These streets wicked
I've rarely seen forgiveness
Shit I'm rarely seen myself I ain't got time to kick It
I'm tryna get It
Spit It from the soul Cause I lived It
Plenty nights graveyard shifted
Don't chase my liquor why the fuck would I chase these bitches
Thought hustling was the only way to get It
Cutting coke up on plates fucking up the dishes
Hit the block Scarface push It to the limit
Go with my gut at all times trust my intuition
So ambitious three for 25 was the gimmick
Not glorying It I'm just reflecting
The welcome inn was my resurrection
Trying to meet my quota cut It with a lil' soda
A Felon at 19 didn't effect me til I was older
I'm just giving you the game you just got to decode it
We wasn't calling police
We held court in the streets
We can have a cookout if it's beef
I'm anti social so keep a nice distance
Think I'm racist I don't like Niggas
Cut up that white girl Oj Simpson
007 I complete missions
I think my flow sick it got all the symptoms
Better watch your words or get murdered over synonyms
Feeling like Pac when we riding on our enemies
Was on the block tryna double up
You niggas sweet niggas honey nut
On the edge about to jump like it's Double Dutch
Don't even smoke but pressure make me wanna roll It up
I'm hot headed cause this world we live in Cold as fuck
I'm hot headed cause this world we live in Cold as fuck
So Bundle up
I'm way too advanced I'm ahead of my time might need to go back to the future like I'm Marty McFly
Stack or starve it's your choice it's all in your grind
You closed minded bet that 40 a open your mind
Rolexes don't tick
I'm on real nigga time
Survived so much shit, that would've killed most guys
Ima she'll shocked I got PTSD
So a dare a nigga run up on me
Add the bullets and divide your body Up For the dividends
I feel alone on my own island like Gilligan
Cause a fuck a friend the ones you love they'll do you in
That's why I let Nina bust quick like a minute man
Moving weight like we on a fitness plan
Business man
Running with my demons No not a religious man
Through It all I survived Nigga here I am
From where I stand
Pressure break you or make you a man
Through It all I survived here I am