All I'm Saying/New Will ft. Paravida Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
It's divinity and dedication
Money be the motivation
Blue dream be the medication
Music is the inspiration, whoa
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
Yuh
Dedication and divinity
Full of boundless energy
Don't focus on my enemies 'cause they could never hinder me
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
Yuh
Resurrect it to wreck it again
Just praying to make all this end
This throat full of heat the murder of beats
I'm just here to get my revenge
Now this the sweet life
No Zack and no Cody
But my boy Dylan said I'm Cole 'cause I ball like I'm Mosby
It's D-A-D I keep it G until I D-I-E
I am a beast, let's have a feast and all I eat is beats and whack ass rappers
Listen to the master
Preach like a pastor
It sound like tongues when I spit it faster
Come out of my bag just dripping in swag
Like Tony Montana, the world in my hand
Supply no demand, I think I'm the man
Subliminal messages part of the plan
Flow enigmatic, I'm feeling ecstatic
Keep going erratic
I own a pet dragon
Make moves and I'm snapping
Getting money from trapping
A little bit clueless to how this all happened
They say a minute definite be re-arranging the game
Cold-quitter sinner consented to snap a rhyme to the name
Stay finna asking, tasking, actions bombastic
Rasping, turning to tears with a baby basking
Robbins
Caroling cold winters for cream of the corn
No weak flavors, a queen of a foreign nature
We seen it before, touring the dorm of a born feature
Don to a non Draper
Hail to the orange
Call that a tiger bomb
And don't get me wrong
This a Comic Con
Call me Fremulona Trump
Don't make me go exotic on, whoa
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying, whoa
That's all I'm saying
Yuh
Dedication and divinity
Full of boundless energy
Don't focus on my enemies 'cause they could never hinder me
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
That's all I'm saying
Yuh
Devilish nigga on some real sick shit
Letting Siri place my calls 'cause my hands on a bitch
Triple 6, no waves and no woes, hella drip
Ice neck wrist, so chill
Big bills I never slip
Fresh prince, the new will
Smith words, my true skill
New beat for me to kill
It's trill but not unreal, woo
I recollect and disconnect
Makings moves til' all that's left is my right to write venomous lyrics
Like my pen was stained with poison
Now moisten ya lips
And suck upon this clip that I spit
Let your mind saturate
The prism of mental prisons' coming
So navigate the corridors
Eleven floors to heaven's gate
So don't hesitate to find a way out or in
Perplexed by thoughts of who are you and the I's
I see you're bent of the axel 'til you got it memorized
Now I attest to test the mess repressed from your stress
And don't be hexed or depressed by what's next