FIYAH Lyrics

Look you're now in a situation

2 Learn shit

I have no competition

I'm who u niggaz concerned with

Go and get your niggaz

Tell niggaz to bring the whole click

Cause out of all them niggaz

I'm the one that they run and get

Yall are no match

When I spark rappers

Get burn quick

Yall all wax, my glow-sick

I'm the lit wick

No, John, I rhyme songs

And watch your Ghost lift

Demi your lights Moore I can tell

U anit bright bitch

This a shot in the dark

I Bet I hit my mark

Lem's shatter

U Can't run rap if u can't walk

Face battered lips sown shut

Anit no. more talk

I'll validate your career

Inside a salvage yard

No.guts no. glory

Ill.make the scene gory

This is where heaven meets hell

Welcome 2 Purgatory

Tell ur, favorite rapper, that skill

Anit enough for me

Gun sound like a Newyork niggAs starting a story

Boom 💥

I've been cooking up lately

Who dares to come and see I'm

FIYAH!!

This cast-iron flow

Turn em to Fricassee im

FIYAH!!

Ghost Rider I'm a ghostwriter

U a dead emcee

FIYAH!!

do your history

When it comes to elites

You know it's me im

FIYAH!!

They all listen i talk

That's Akbar, I'm

FIYAH!!

A day late and a dollar short

U just miss

FIYAH!!

I smell blood in the water, come meet the shark

All. i see is dead rappers and burned corpse

I still. Spit

FIYAH!

No scared business around me

Yall sound cheap

I'll turn an ugly day into a Gross weak

And stack neat

This a holy war

It's a sin when skarr compete

Air your block out

Put Slow leak in ur arteries

Grab ur rosary

And Pray that Im high as the Nose bleeds

Between space and heaven

Only aliens know. Me

Get engaged with this Glock

As soon as u hear it ring

Bullets Mary in your stomach

Guess Its the God in me

Play with something safer

Cause what u facing is danger

The cold rose

A get u jack for all ur glaciers

No titanic im gigantic on pavement

With Ghostface

You'll scream from 3 to 6 out the chamber

Pick your wager

U betting against a vet

Anit another artist nicer

Guess i anit met me yet

So when it comes to flames

Your fuel don't meet the match

So once u in striking distance

Then the fire comes connects

I've been cooking up lately

Who dare to come and see I'm

FIYAH!!

This cast-iron flow

Turn em to Fricassee im

FIYAH!!

Ghost Rider I'm a ghostwriter

U a dead emcee

FIYAH!!

Do your history

When it come to elites

You know it's me im

FIYAH!!

They all listen i talk

That's akbar, I'm

FIYAH!!

A day late and a dollar short

U just miss

FIYAH!!

I smell blood in the water, come meet the shark

All.i see is dead rappers and burned corpse

I still. spit

FIYAH!!