MAMBA Lyrics

You're up 2-0

What's the story? Are you not happy?

Or, you're only half happy, or?

What's there to be happy about?

You're up 2-0

Job's not finished

Job finished?

I don't think so

Yo

Yuh

Coté

Y'all thought I was done, hahaha

Y'all thought

Yo

Now that I got y'all attention

It's time that I mention what's honestly been on my mind

I am on a quest for ascension

Extendin' retention with every one of my lines

Been bothered and worried bout bitches

That ain't never did shit like me when it comes to my rhymes

Fuck an automatic

Make the stick shift, hear the click click

When we take it to 5th you'll get left behind

On the track, track

I run it back, back

Here's a fun fact

I need a plat plaque

Like my bitch bad, with a fat ass

If a bitch bad, get her Snapchat

If a bitch mad, make her ass clap

If a bitch sad, that's a red flag

If I like a bitch, imma tap tap

Then tap out

If I ever quit- it's a blackout

Cuz I'm lighting this shit like the gas at the session

The people who hated back then are confessing

That they learned they lesson, and now they professing

That I'm boutta pick up the pace in progression

I'm cheffin'- my city with me, it's the come up

3-1 to the 7, Naptown where I come from

Ain't nun y'all can mention cuz back when I started this

Y'all never thought I'd be this good at slaughtering

Better bow the fuck down, I'm comin' for your necks

If you keep on talkin' shit, motherfucker you'll be next

I'll be fuckin' with your ex, don't give a fuck about respect

Doubting me? It ain't a game cuz imma pull up to the rec

With a tech in my left hand, right hand got a check

Fuck the rest, I'm the best man

Checkin' the reception

Makin' sure my message comin' through the world's perception

All of the shade thrown my way is a blessing

Cuz I pick it up like a damn interception

I use it as fuel like an engine injection

I keep this shit moving, the pace never lessen

I leave em all guessin' cuz they never knew me

But now they be seein' the music I'm doing

And dreams I'm pursuing

Every shot I attempt is a swish, never miss

Only diss if a bitch wanna lose to me

This who I choose to be

Cockin' the strap like a lesbian movie scene

None of this new to me, thought I was losin' me

Almost quit rappin' til I started doin' me, truthfully

Musically I'm on a beautifully different journey that's helping me fruitfully

Ain't shit y'all can do to me, I'm livin' suitably

While y'all be living to die, I been livin' to fly

Ain't no shooin' me

Bitches know how I be stepping

I ride for the homies who keep me in line

The day ones who knew that I'd do it in time

The real ones who stay when I'm on a decline

The great ones who paved every road that I drive

The fake ones who taught me some lessons in life

The late ones who came at a point in my life

When I didn't feel right and was feelin' deprived

But now I am out on a mission

This shit is my dream, go to war with my gifts

Feel the risk I've accepted is worth all the hits

Just me and my team, and the tool on my hip

Took "E" out of emotion, on go ever since

I see my whole future but roll with the tints

I go crazy when bitches won't stay off my dick

Like they ever showed love way back when I begin

Slip up one time, drop the pin and I'm sliding

Gon air this bitch out like the whip when we lighting

Gon make this shit happen, for right now I'm trying

Done been on this grind since 9th grade and still grinding

Still know all the shit that y'all said when I tried it

I didn't give up, now my numbers are climbing

A lot of y'all wish that I would've just quit

A lot of y'all wish- hahaha

A lot of y'all thought that right then I would quit

But I know I got the damn talent to spit with the best of em

Fuck all the rest of em

So raw you'd think that I'm training to wrestle em

Racks I'm investing em in my profession

Gon execute lessons and pray that I pass when I'm testing em

Boxes I'm checking em

Thots I'm undressing em

Get em in bed and then make a whole mess with em

One day the world will acknowledge my greatness

The lines that I write in my notes every night

They ain't basic, no but they a taste of the flavor I bring to the plate

If they hate, let em hate it

The greatest all had some adversity hanging right over their head

Paranoid as they chase it

To make it, just face it you gotta be ready

It only takes one and I'm loaded with plenty

Coté

Yuh, yo

I ain't playin' no more

Yuh