Lyrical Exercise Intro Lyrics

Ayy, clash 2 nigga, yeah, okay

I got evidence that I need cash

That concludes my investigation

I should stop this song right now

Shit really needs no explanation

Send me my money

You can text the payment

Ima double up once I invest the payment

Pop quiz on the concrete one punch

Make a nigga test the pavement

In my city best ever

Past tense and the next era

Kevin Gates I don't get tired

Of this rap shit and I'll rest never

Money hungry, Ima check getter

She want me cause I dress better

My sex wetter, she love this dick

Heart with the eggplant on her text header

Sure gamble, your best bet'll be

Not to fuck with my operation

Tuesday you were just fine

Wednesday come you a doctor's patient

So complex, I am not the basic

You can see the shit from your observation

I'm lightning striking at the devil's door

You gon' see me bring shock to Satan

I ain't taking no bullshit from no

White folks or no brother neither

I like guns that don't discriminate

Some of these bullets got jungle fever

Life's a bitch, it'll make you hate her

When you get older you start to need her

Closed mouths don't get fed

But sometimes shit it be hard to feed her

I hate bullshit conversations

I don't even really like to argue neither

I'm real strong and I taste good

Baby girl called me a margarita

You gon' give me what the fuck you owe me

I ain't gon' beg your pardon either

Whoop a nigga ass for a small fee Guess you can call me a bargain beater

Let me jump back in, I got a lot to say

You gon' see the aftermath like Dr. Dre, you bitch

With me you were not to play, but I understand sometimes you gotta take a risk

Yeah it's true, but I wouldn't advise it

Call myself UndenYable

They couldn't deny it

Made them shut the fuck up

Yeah you should be quiet

Better make the right choice

Make sure you revise it quick

Flow-flipper, lyrics strong as a Fucking gorilla I'm a go-getter

I ain't barring no nigga

I don't like to move slow shit, I'm

Sholl finna speed up and move

Through the dirt like a four-wheeler four-wheeler, four-wheeler

Everybody wanna be famous

But I just wanna get the money

Rap crown on my head ain't no Motherfucker took it from me

Every legend that I met up in this

City gave me props and told me to

Keep on spitting up at the highest level

Hope you wasn't waiting on me to retire

Got a message for you niggas

I can tell you nigga I will never

Hundred thousand on my last album Getting streamed all the way in Nigeria

Graduated from a local rapper Tip

First cd I'm serious

Niggas will hate you for no reason Just for the simple fact you succeeding

Disrespect only goes so far take a

Nigga life just like he don't need it

Lotta motherfuckers walkin round hurt

In reality they really need a place to heal

Play the game and I aim to kill

If the price is right, let's make a deal

Win this shit, I gots to do it

My weed got funk like parliament

End this shit like a prosecutor

These my closing arguments

Swear to God I'm finna break a record

For the longest time I been in my prime

On my feet with a watch for the exam

I stood the test of time

I like my women way extra fine with

An ass real soft like private school kids

Kinda feeling like the next to shine

Waiting on nobody I gots to move bitch

Difficulty on all madden

I might be a little bit hard to beat

Stevie Ray and Booker T, kick a

Nigga ass like Harlem Heat

Multifaceted bitch I rap for the

Compensation and the recognition

Bet you listen to anything I drop

You can see I'm way way extra different

Pick up the pen and I'm feeling like Thor

Watch as the paper get electrified

Stretching my legs and running this track

This was a lyrical exercise