Feast Time Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Here we go again I heard this beat and knew its feast time
For the pie you niggas turning sweet like the key lime
Paid all cash for this ain't renting shit you know the keys mine
I don't brag at all for once I'll do cuz its me time
I don't hop on Detroit beats I feel they way too simple
Only do it just to show y'all I'll kill any instrumental
Focused too much on my craft that extra shit be incidental
I've been really out the way moving around so confidential
Half you niggas fake balling lets go check out your credentials
If we talking bout percentage y'all broker then end of pencils
I ain't friendly wit you niggas hell nah we cannot be civil
Underdog thrill, dead man walking niggas its official
HB3 we going up and blowing up like we a missile
If you listen real closely hear them bitch niggas sniffles
Cry now laugh later everyone been living blissful
Shorty is a flow rider tryna come and blow my whistle
She think I'm little Tunechi tryna lick me like a lollipop
Topped me of for hours when the fuck is shorty jaw gonna lock
In a different caliber of rap I'm so unorthodox
Walking flame thrower on the mic I'm torching up the box
Every word I rhyme is off instinct I don't force a lot
Labels can't endorse me I won't sign behind no x or dot
Only time the ink will drop on lines is with the rhymes I plot
Grew up music what I fell in love with can't untie the knot
Grew up granny said do what you love and don't you ever stop
Here I am twelve years later trying to claim my spot
So if you try to knock me off the roster that shit blasphemy
Know a couple niggas off they knockers that'll blast for me
Only giving verses off respect thats my rapping fee
On the radar rapidly the fuck is moving laxity
Nothing happened magically this straight from my tenacity
So I'm pop my shit fuck anyone who think they passing me
Never reaching stagnancy y'all moving way to passively
You trying to get known nationally I'm trying to own the galaxy
All engines running to the first can't be no runner up
With this song and EP next I'm bound to fuck the summer up
Light this shit up all through winter too don't need to cover up
Ain't expect this when I was a kid the switch up so abrupt
This for all the hypocrites who said that I don't drop enough
Its crazy now the ones who said that really ain't been dropping much
Cuz they been on clone waves
Claiming its they own ways
Whoever play with one of mines can go and dig they own grave
I stay in my lane I'll set you straight if you got road rage
Watching from a distance niggas snaking I can't hesitate
If they didn't take me serious I'll set the record straight
Me and other rappers not the same we do not correlate
When I flow its all natural don't need to follow algorithms
Flying in and out the Stu I've really been in album rhythm nigga