The Saga Continues: “Rap Sport” (Dizzo1k) Lyrics

This shit is rap sport, I'm moving flagrant

Collecting payments,A top boy

You can't top boy, Cause it's only

GBG headed for the throne

Tell em daddy's home

Then I bop, we don't pay no bills

Might be sick forreal

I got, trouble in mind, I'm troublesome nigga

I hopscotch ahead of you niggas

I'm better than niggas, who fake dogs

I don't align with, these busters who rhyme-less, or ground hogs

Playing position, must give 'em forgiveness

Come south paw, Hit 'em like Bud

I get em to budge, they rambling

I boot doors these, Roaches scrambling

Go outlaw, Money and bitches is all I need

This a thirty peace nigga don't you dare to intervene

I'm trying to lift the bar high

Then consume

I mastered elevation I'm the highest in the room

Not just innovative, I been killing shit in spare time

I know that dodos talk whack shit

Then press me for photos, Like crib crib that's nogo

I lift off and go pro, Put rap beats in chokeholds

Say jeez I been that cold, Like frost bite or snow cones

I smoke trees and roll on

Serm

This shit is rap sport, I'm moving flagrant

Collecting payments,A top boy

You can't top boy, Cause it's only

GBG headed for the throne

Tell em daddy's home

Then I bop, we don't pay no bills

Might be sick forreal

It get wicked in here, I switch up my gears and still flow

I work hard to kick the cap, Im rocking steel toes

The game under construction

These bitches way over budget

They gotta' pay me

I'm talking dollars and sense

Just state my case and convince

You niggas must've of forgot

But fuck you heard

I got, bitches flocking and I'm

talking birds

This shit is rap sport, I'm moving flagrant

Collecting payments,A top boy

You can't top boy, Cause it's only

GBG headed for the throne

Tell em daddy's home

Then I bop, we don't pay no bills

Might be sick forreal