Showdown ft. Rayn Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

C10ut

You know my motherfuckin' name, shit

No more waitin', I wanna go now

Wrote my name in solid gold how

'M I re-innovatin' like an old house

Tearin' up stages, shut the show down

Finna reinvigorate when I hit the stage

Anybody got a problem, they can kiss my ass

Just to get a taste of the shit I lay

First, they clickin' play, then they listenin'

I'mma let 'em know I'm comin' when I mix the bass

Hits like acid, empty stomach, come on, trip with me

I'm schizo freak who can spit sixteens

Started From the Bottom, but this isn't Drake

Nothin' Was The Same once my vision changed

Fuckin' on a dame when she's visiting

Forgive the ops, 'tometrist got new lenses made

Not the one to diss if you ain't Slim, no Shade

I'mma murder motherfuckers if they in my way

Toss 'em in a ditch, they can get my blade

Pop 'em into mist if they in my lane

Turka-turka-turka bitch, get hit by train

'Cause I'm steamin' on this track, I'mma keep it all on wax

I've got gods, I've got angels, I've got demons on my back

I've got breathin' in the bag, I don't need no IV, mask

I'm on top, and I'm thankful there's no beeping, no lines flat

Can't hit me with no beam, bitch, I'm finna blow now, an'

Better get to squeezin' but you're gonna get pounded

If you really wanna see me in a showdown, shit

C10ut

It's $oniK up got a gun real steady

Pop a cap cause I know ya ain't ready

Take a shot cause I know you'll miss

Shoot your ass down, red blood mist

I'm on a spree, cause I go all day

Load up clips, let the guns all spray

Grab an AR and shoot them all down

Streets start roaring from all the sound

Coming in waves, load back up

Extended mags, cherry on top

Pull back the trigger and take a shot

Spray away, let the heads all pop

One by one, you all going down

Take you down without sound

Armed and ready, face to face

Time to put ya back in yo place

Shining bright from heavy fire

Ain't a truther but I ain't a liar

Take a cash and make the pounds

Call me the king, I'll take yo crown

No more clips, it ain't so loud

Case of bullets up in mounds

Safety on, so time to head out

Opponents down, they out of bounds

Clocking out, just cleared the town

Can't face me to a showdown

Can't face me to a showdown