THE MESSAGE PT. II Lyrics

Let's get it

Wise words

You get return

And we gon' Swerve

Like it's Southside and G Herb

It's the message part two

Man you already heard

To pimp a butterfly

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my nigga

Gonna vibe on this one

41 Cowley I'm from

Man I'm up now

A nigga finally made it out the slums

And I'm sliding on this beat

Man I really like the drums

We be getting all the bread

Niggas complaining 'bout crumbs

For the sun to set

It's gotta rise

Cutting off the fakes in the circle

Building better ties

And you know that I'm gonna shine

Bro it's my time

And it's them eyes Chico

You know they never lie

Tony Montana with it

I'm Scarface nigga

And to sign me

You would need about eight figures

Like a football cleat

I made it out the mud

Like it's GTA cheats

Square, o and up

And girl you know wassup

Man I ain't gonna front

I be rapping about you

All these songs about ya

And she know

Man I know she knows

Like J.Cole

Spittin Off the dome

You gon the keep O's

Like I'm gap tooth T

Skatepoard P

We can go to Compton too Man

D.R.E

Or let's get blown Like DOGG

Impatient Like DDG

And you that Rhyme pays

We gon get some ICE T

Take you out

And girl you know we gonna buy your favourite sweets

Get your favourite denim Jean

And your favourite nike

And you know you gon' be dripping

Shawty gon' be looking clean

And it's not that you are not

Girl you know just what I mean

Stuck between a rock and hard place

Niggas steady dab me up

But they throwing dirt on my name

Like nigga why can't you be man enough to say it to my face

I been tryna pave the way

While you was chilling tryna stay

But it's cool I've moved past that

It's crazy that you didn't

Niggas say I'm in the wrong

Tried to speak they never listened So the only way forward

If a nigga say he dipping

You was steady close minded

Niggas couldn't see the vision

Now it's NGK man

New Regime

Happy to be part of this project

You know the team

From zen silver

Official heir

Theboywithdreams

Just some young ass niggas that just tryna make some green

But nobody gotta know

And you know just what I mean

If you a young passionate creator

Holla If you keen

I just wanna see it grow

And I wanna make some dough

And we baking all them hits

You gon' have to eat sum mo

And you know we never miss

I just wanna hit em shows

First performance hella wild

Should've hit them with the woah

Crazy life that I'm living

A rapper and a student

I just wanna get through matric

While the music improving

I don't wanna sign no deals

Record labels gon' be suing

You gon' have to trust me

Floww know what he be doing

And I brought her a rose

She my amber

Beautiful soul

And she got all the mad stuff

Her friends don't like me

Cause she mess with a rapper

And it's really crazy

How she let that affect her

But I guess you was a lesson after all

It's how we both take it a

And I guess that's what you call

Well idk

But it just isn't real at all

I miss them old days

Where we'd be hopping on calls

Was tryna live lavish

Tryna take you to the mall

But you went after a nigga that impressed you after four

Days

But I cant really hate

Maybe i should just accept the fact that a nigga lame

Like they always say

Hate the player, not the game

It was everything to me

Everything

It's a shame that it

Went up in the flame

Like they always say

Hate the player not the game

It was everything to me

Everything