Vibranium Lyrics

Flow hard pure vibranium

Fly as aliens

High but I will not fall

I am Titanium

Online I'm goin shoppin without payin 'em

My own clothing line I put my lady in

Find me ridin to my old rhymes like classics

Mixin with these lyrical chemists I'm in the lab with

Uh and I still have it

Poppin like pills

Blast any nigga that feels magic

He disappear real fast

Equalizer to pen and pad

16 lines pure crack

I'm a savage

My skills crafted

Of this shit I'm Phil Jackson

Experienced still practicin nigga

Prophesied

Chosen like Pope Francis Anakin nigga

I run the Vatican nigga

Rap God idols casted my nigga

I'd serve you yo god's blood like a pastor my nigga

I'm at yo neck like the platinum like I'm Dracula nigga

No I can't meet you in the lobby

Girl I gotta watch my back I'm not no average nigga

I need TSA to check all of that baggage come with her

She need to me to lead the way I had to man up my nigga

High as Canada nigga

God of rappers eat rappers I'm a cannibal nigga

And she what sophisticatedness

I want some Nas Rakim and a bit of Jadakiss

59 and Em old Shady shit

Cypher in Tigg's Basement

A Sway and Tech mixtape of it

Uh

But we can't always have it way we want

So I ain't comin through unless it's mines or my mans is in the front

Comprises demandin just to stunt

Sativas whole plants is in the rap

Both hands to hit the blunt

U niggas ain't on my radar

But just in case I keep an AR

Couple shovels handy in the trunk

Girls gone wild blood hounds panickin to hunt

But um

Pussy nigga don't get yo panties in a bunch

Flow hard pure vibranium

Fly as aliens

High but I will not fall

I am Titanium

Online I'm goin shoppin without payin 'em

My own clothing line I put my lady in

Niggas want me get out of pocket I Tom Brady 'em

I smoke loud my nigga that college stadium

In the house of God my nigga still not savin 'em

Pray to God them niggas never gon stop hatin 'em

Hard vibranium

Fly as aliens

High but I will not fall

I am Titanium

Online I'm goin shoppin without payin 'em

My own clothing line I put my lady in

Niggas want me get out of pocket I Tom Brady 'em

I smoke loud my nigga that college stadium

In the house of God my nigga still not savin 'em

Pray to God them niggas never goin stop hatin 'em