Just Saying Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm playing games with the throne, tell them leave me alone
Different nigga when I'm up in the zone, once again, yeah, it's on
I ain't kidding with you niggas, yeah, my verse is type grown
Get fly at the mouth, to your casket, you're flown
Think you can hoe me, watch me step in your home
Get hit with so many rights, that I ain't doing no wrong
Be nat, hear your shout out, it is set in stone
I show some passion like I do in these songs
See the way that I'm setting the tone
Before we get to action, let me show some manners
Tuck in napkin, now let's get to snacking
Run up stupid, dummy, Paul Walker
Your ass gon' die crashing
Bunch of smoke and mirrors, those gas tricks
We bypassing, now you losing wait
Mills slow down, you try it fasting
And try to be in my shoes, you couldn't step in my fashion
Know the drill, get screwed, you see what I crafts
Man, I be the one over two
When you ain't even half that, you be the one over ate
Broken down to a fraction
Gravy, train rollerblading
On the track, I make traction
You see the light when I'm blacking
You on that bull like you Paxton
I give him five like the Jacksons
You cannot time when I'm slacking
Button up what your yapping
This is suitable rapping
It's usual to use you all
You scared to take a shot, so how you ball
Think you cold as ice
This here's subtracting
Life this type of heat can melt you twice
See, how this solve any problem, headshot
Turn your brainstorm to a waterfall
Think you got my number
Go ahead and make the call
Show you out of service
If you think that I'ma wait for y'all
Every bar be at your kin
You see I'm sharp with the pen
I got y'alls looking, dull
How you gonna clap back when I'm giving applause
Give it up, lil niggas
This a standing ovation
Why give you two cents, boy
I ain't ask for donations
And if you can't understand me
That real talk don't come with translations
I'm a genius, motherfucker
Elon Musk with creations
I'm moving way past you niggas
Can't GPS my location
They say the sky is the limit
I'm moving past limitations
I'm really in the field, nigga
See me slave like plantations
You can get your bubble blue
With the text from conversations
My shooter clips come together
Something like compilations
Let them air at your bubble
This is not an inflation
Never sleep on a winner
You cannot bear the hibernation
I'm just saying