Lightin' the Place
I had the game in a headlock said fuck it Lil brody ain’t tryin today
Stacking up all of my cheddar had pakis up on the Empire State
I woke up from napping, start looking around me, this liquor I’m on had me flying away
I’m boutta buy me a 900k
And start pointin' it round 'till they buying my tapes
Lil shawty got me eating out a Buffet
I’ve been lighting the place
I’ve been, I’ve been eyeing the space
Climbing high right out of the basement
Diamonds diamonds all on my bracelet now
I’m boutta sign me a lucrative deal
When the team down in the dumps and they needing some guidance them pakis be looking at me
We running up this year
Tell them pussy rappers nobody coming here
Talking on real got be keeping it on a real
Fliest mo'fucker he out of the atmosphere
Industry my bitch now leave us alone when we fuck in here
Chandelier ceiling my vision is sunnier (huh)
Kicking it up a gear
I’m in the driver seat leading the team to a hunnid mill (huh)
Shore to shore
I’m looking for a pakis to go to war
Been in it already I’m 0-4
Hitting our target from goal the goal
All of y’all running from hoe to hoe
Ain’t water your plant plants now they going scorch
Last year we goin from door the door
This year I’m getting my fucking though… Hoe
Working hard, get our money up
I lay it down, then I run it up
We was fucking 'round, had her pussy on
Play mad huh?
She only want me with air max on
Only spend money to make back sums
Making our way running 10 racks up
And lil pakis wanna play, ay!
I ain’t never engage
I be tryna pave away
Drunk off liquor I still be making my shots, all on a fade away
I ain’t never had to pay to play
I ain’t never had to suck up to no one to get my shit on a tape to play
Future goat got a parade
Fucking with us, we guarantee dollars no lottery (on god)
Hustle a lot, make money bring back to the colony
Compete with me? Dichotomy
Imma have you end up working under me
Turning pennies to racks I’m a dollar tree (yeah yeah)
Bad little shawty mad attitude
Ain’t no other paki that could handle you
Ain’t no other paki shooting at me that gon' live to tell the story to they grand nephew
Paid for them diamonds on my manacle
Front, yours smaller than hair follicle
The greatest that ain’t never made it I’m turning the game into a fucking fame hospital
This bitch need revival
I came in this shit to come claim me the title
I author these tracks and I off the entire
-ty of these rappers singing empty recitals
This shit is a comedy, I got the target on everybody head until they retire
Snipers outback and the shovel beside it
They sleeping on me and I’m getting real tired
Yeah yeah yeah huh, name another rappers solid as me
Yeah yeah yeah huh, kill 'em in silence there’s notin' to see
Yeah yeah yeah huh, I'm coming for keeps
Your favorite rapper is rockin’ with me
My mind overdrive and the color is green
Eight months till we popping a Hanukah dream
Working hard, get our money up
I lay it down, then I run it up
We was fucking 'round, had her pussy on
Play mad huh?
She only want me with air max on
Only spend money to make back sums
Making our way running 10 racks up
And lil pakis wanna play, ay!
I ain’t never engage
I be tryna pave away
Drunk off liquor I still be making my shots, all on a fade away
I ain’t never had to pay to play
I ain’t never had to suck up to no one to get my shit on a tape to play
Future goat got a parade