Outro ft. LGP Ammon Lyrics

The truth is something people fear more than Anything in the world

Holy City Records, yeah, uh, uh

Talk of the town, they headed for the crown, I'm sittin' top of this hill, got the best

Real around

I think I spot me a couple lombies, I call me That loose anomies, the wave been knockin

Down your favorite world

But now, you're feelin' sturdy, can prove You're worthy, this rap game's soft

Half of them tricked up for the devil, the rest Got lies on they balls

Let the world make you they bitch and trade Your soul for applause

I'll be on the road to get rich with every god-Given flaw

Let me coast for a minute, let them think they Passed all the limits, till I step back

Into the city, collect the rent for they visit

I been complacin' on you niggas and I don't Mean to diminish, but there's competition

I kill and control the verse, I'm like Kendrick, This vacancy, watch me fit it, I ain't ate

In a minute

I'm takin' the check down and steal the plate For you niggas, something ain't really set

My just shit is stain' on you niggas

Arm and hammer, no sweat, I just whacked a Whack at the picture, I'm back to spazz on

Them niggas

I'm loony taz on a nigga, I'll keep it rap for you Niggas, I'm comin' back on you niggas

Disrespect you head nod, I don't want no dap From you niggas

The mattress stash, carryin' ammunition and Cash, I'm liable to spazz, my goal is gettin

Riches from the rags

These similar minds, I started from the mud And sellin' grams, the rollie is on my wrist

The pistol is in my hands, and I'ma dump it if You niggas come close and line up my ends