The Conqueror Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
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Sipping Wock sorry momma this ain't HI-C
Eyes blood red I'm possessed need Visine
Tryna turn life to the shit I see in my dreams
The road to success could get dark so use your high-beams
Confessionals and therapy can't fix the shit that I seen
Life's a motion picture type you see up on the wide screen
Niggas hate when I speak bitches hate when I leave
Visionary mindset leader of my team
Look
If it's DGS or OPE you know it's me
Who rap design clothes and hit a note like he Jodeci
Who word is bond real nigga never been no hoe in he
A verse from me like poetry that's why these people quoting me
Feel like I got type the star power to reach overseas
Step into the room with no jewels they still notice me
Clutching grandma rosary feel something else controlling me
Backstabbed so many times I let no one get close to me
Been hurt too many times it made me change my ways
These hoes a major pain no Damon Wayans
Claiming they gon change but in the end they always stay the same
I've matured so I ain't into entertaining games
Fuck 12 pray they turning into Famous Dave's
True feelings tucked away that I can't display
Fuck being buddy buddy rather make you pay
Don't ever count me out Game 6 Klay
Regretful for relationships in life that had fell through
If we could speak again what would I tell you
Don't let them people tell you what you can't do
'Cause me I'm in the midst of doing shit that you planned to
Frontin' like you doing something special look I can to
Winning getting addicting I'm a fiend so I can't lose
Three in morn' wide awake and I can't snooze
(At All)
Acting like you him we don't believe it nigga keep dreaming
The beef won't get settled till I get even
If you ain't bout action why are we speaking
Got my faith in myself fuck what you believe in
Cold blooded with my actions like I been anemic
The plan been in motion had to stay strategic
Only lying to yourself I swear it's making me sick
Too high third eye is how I only see shit
Scared to know thyself so you cower at my dominance
Bossed up on niggas and I swear it's been awkward since
Bitch made plus you lack confidence and common sense
People think you pussy and people think i'm prominent
Pure star powers what I got I think it's obvious
Soon I'll have labels bidding on me tryna sign the kid
Won't succumb to money hoes and fame like Mike Tyson did
Only doing deals if it's starting with partnership
And if it's not I won't sign I'm giving Sparta Kicks
Rather be a staple in the game than a starting kit
Shit wouldn't be the same if I never was apart of it
I'm major league these other boys play JUCO
I've changed I'm not the same Malik you know
Steph Curry Game 7 boy I'm too cold
Those who lie be wide eyed when the truth told
Truth told I never liked you anyway
Knew this was the real you thought you would have better days
Emotions bottled up often escalate
Had to speak my truth just so y'all could set the record straight
Hit my Johnny Storm in the booth gotta flame on
The Conqueror like I'm Kang or Aegon
This life I live tough should I bitch or should I stay strong
All's fair in love & war so it's time to play ball
Man we got Niko J2 Alona
We got PM Jacky D in the motherfucking spot
DGS x OPE
Love from The Society
Sincerely Silk yours truly
The Young God
(Hahaha)
The Conqueror
Bout time I stop playing with you motherfuckers
I'm the One