Ever Seen Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2017
Lyrics
It ain't about who did it first, no it's about who did it the best
And if you talkin' smack all behind my back you're wastin' your breath
You think you're so cool, but I'm ice cold, I keep it old school
Like Pro Keds with the gum sole and you don't know but I owned you
What you gonna do when you get outshined by the sun, son?
You lookin' like you got hit from behind by a stun gun
Runnin' with me on the same track? I don't think so, kid
You can't keep up 'cause you're too slow and I'm Usain Bolt, bitch
No disrespect, just keepin' a rapper in check
And I expect you to do the same thing but you better come correct
Cause I'll leave you in the dust, no lie
By how much? A whole lot
Don't make a fuss, know why?
Nobody want that, cause I
I don't give a fuck how much weed you smoke
Ain't makin' a difference, you still ain't dope
Must be trippin' like you're comin' off of coke
'Cause you ain't chokin' on the ganja smoke
No my clothes ain't designer, I ain't your average rhymer
So what you talkin' about?
Motherfucker see there ain't no doubt that I'm the
I take big hits, long shits, I don't fuck with the wrong bitch
My shit list consists of a backstabber and a gold digger and a dumb snitch
I just wanna get my point across, like bringin' out a pistol to draw
What you want it written on the wall? This one is a shot that I call
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya, I kill a wack MC at my leisure
I do this, verbally shankin' motherfuckers like Brutus did to Caesar
I freeze ya, like a picture frame, doin' this again
You think you fly like Pootie Tang?
Motherfucker you smell like a doody stain
See now, my urge is to make an MC nervous
Yeah, that's my word, bitch
Yeah, I'm talkin' about you, kid, I'ma murk and defeat your purpose
Don't make me bring the drama
Like whoops! You got another baby mama
Don't look now, but I'm 'bout to bomb ya
Get shook, skip town, you'sa goner
Now boom shakalaka motherfucker what you gonna do
When I'ma hit you with a lyrical smack?
Who the fuck you think you are
Comin' up into my zone with the disrespect like that?
I kill beats and vagina, I ain't your average rhymer
So what you talkin' about?
Motherfucker see there ain't no doubt that I'm the
I ain't your average rhymer, I ain't your average rhymer
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
I kill a wack MC at my leisure