Blasphemy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Don't cap on my name
This shit ain't a game
It's before the fame
These niggas be lame
Ain't getting no money
They rather complain
The rollie is plain
I'm smoking on jane
Mask on like I'm bane
We shooting a hundred
Then a whole another hundred
We spinning again
I'm spitting that flame
I do it with ease
My pendant on freeze
She back here again
What the fuck did she think
I ain't saying no please
I don't need to explain
I done told you again and again and again
Bitch you not a priority
When you left that was it
Been a player since jit
I don't trip 'bout bitches
They just here for the dick
Ima give 'em the dick
Everybody got switches
I'm avoiding the beef
Man these niggas ain't street
Got heavy artillery
We ain't showing no shit
Make the wrong move experience the blick
Really geeked when i went and made geek
These niggas some chickens I'll fuck on they chicks
I'm been calmly avoiding my demons
Making tracks trying to sell out arenas
Chasing racks but I don't watch serena
I'm on go I'm on meds no selena
These niggas can't see me i feel like John Cena
Kicking back while i smoke gasolina
Nodding off pour a 8th of the leana
In this fanny i got me a nina
All that shit they talking 'bout, fuck that shit its blasphemy
Need to get back in that mode, going on a fasting spree
How you low on accident? that shit there be crashing me
I'm still looking down at niggas who claim they surpassing me
Don't cap on my name
This shit ain't a game
It's before the fame
These niggas be lame
Ain't getting no money
They rather complain
The rollie is plain
I'm smoking on jane
Mask on like I'm bane
We shooting a hundred
Then a whole another hundred
We spinning again
I'm spitting that flame
I do it with ease
My pendant on freeze
She back here again
What the fuck did she think
I ain't saying no please
I don't need to explain
I done told you again and again and again
Bitch you not a priority
When you left that was it
Been a player since jit
How you taking the word and you run with it
These niggas be copying my moves they my sons with it
Every glock in this bitch got a drum with it
Everywhere that you go keep that fye with you
I just been chilling I'm focused on tunes
I got the flame we gon' turn you to fumes
I got the heat and I'm hot so it's hot when i shoot for his top they gon' stick on like glue
Bitch I'm a dawg i been fought all 'em demons And out came out some shit Like Shaggy, Scooby doo
Wake up get some money i fell in a loop
I got me the four door, My bro copped the coupe
I'm moving with shooters but none of them hoop
I'm here in Mexico just to recupe
Don't hit up my phone about a bitch you a goof
Them stars we knocking them all out the roof
Don't cap on my name
This shit ain't a game
It's before the fame
These niggas be lame
Ain't getting no money
They rather complain
The rollie is plain
I'm smoking on jane
Mask on like I'm bane
We shooting a hundred
Then a whole another hundred
We spinning again
I'm spitting that flame
I do it with ease
My pendant on freeze
She back here again
What the fuck did she think
I ain't saying no please
I don't need to explain
I done told you again and again and again
Bitch you not a priority
When you left that was it
Been a player since jit