NTG
Lyrics
Don't piss me off while I just go off
You try to spit but barely cough
Nothing but a loser cuz you always take a fuckin loss
I'm something like bueller cuz you looking at a fuckin boss
Never cared how much it cost
I catch the flow like Randy moss
Push you off you pussies soft
I am like a loft above you
Puff that sauce
You ain't a man you're just a broad
I get so bored
Sleep on me hear me snore hear me roar watch me soar
So hardcore you're such a boar
Games no more I gotta score
Fakes no more I raise the floor
I closed the door
Fuck the fakes this is war
No idea what's in store
Pedal on the floor
And I'm using all my might
When I spit inside the mic
It glows a red light
Cuz my words ignite
I follow the light it makes me write
If you're what's left then ima just go right
Took too long but it was worth the fight
I said it took too long but it was worth the fight
Here to sever the
Heads of the competitors
With out rhetoric
Thee cleverest
Sippin beverages on top of Everest
Pretty much I'm mad cool
And higher than ever
Which is why i don't reply to the hecklers
I just wreck it when i step in the sector
I ain't Alvaro morte but you better respect the professor
You'll never get a head of me I'm on a different pedigree
Rockin like sedimentary Never coppin cus what ya droppin is elementary
To a Harvard student
I'm one of hardest ruthless
Artists to do this and it's
Pretty hard to dispute it
So you despite it
No i don't know why i don't show, that much effort
When wreck it maybe cus i think i really got this shit perfected
Been at it for years
Cyphers at union square
To symbolism's deciphering vibes and squares
They're like yikes this dude is rare
Yous are scared like yous ignited a stupid flair
I don't fall for the hype i avoid despair
Yous think you're ripe but i got the freshest pair
Pardon my attitude i could get rather rude
And upper cut a mother fuck to the highest altitude
And have him land on the moon boom
Born in the west
But raised in the east moved to the south and now ima beast
And I'm off my leash
Get 'em off my peesh
Too unique don't mess with me
Y'all know I got the recipe
Y'all really want the rest of me
My bars be arresting me
You dicks need vasectomy
Don't want you pussies next to me
I want you far away
Get the fuck up out my face
Get the fuck up out my space
Or I'll give your chin a lace
Tell me how it taste
Keep up with the pace
Bout to catch a fuckin case
Packed my bags left the state
Play the game and get the score
When you think I'm done I'll drop some more
My mic is Thor my heart is pure My voice is raw
Y'all want some more then show support
I treat this shit just like a sport
Keep your judge this ain't a court
You ain't who I do this for
I do it for myself if it touches someone else
Then I guess I know how it felt
Got to the top get my mother fuckin belt
Ring the mother fuckin bell
Run and tell
Satan has returned from hell
Don't piss me off while I just go off
You try to spit but barely cough
Nothing but a loser cuz you always take a fuckin loss
I'm something like bueller cuz you looking at a fuckin boss
Never cared how much it cost
I catch the flow like Randy moss
Push you off you pussies soft
I am like a loft above you
Puff that sauce
You ain't a man you're just a broad
I get so bored
Sleep on me hear me snore hear me roar watch me soar
So hardcore you're such a boar
Games no more I gotta score
Fakes no more I raise the floor
I closed the door
Fuck the fakes this is war
No idea what's in store
Pedal on the floor
And I'm using all my might
When I spit inside the mic
It glows a red light
Cuz my words ignite
I follow the light it makes me write
If you're what's left then ima just go right
Took too long but it was worth the fight
I said it took too long but it was worth the fight
Here to sever the
Heads of the competitors
With out rhetoric
Thee cleverest
Sippin beverages on top of Everest
Pretty much I'm mad cool
And higher than ever
Which is why i don't reply to the hecklers
I just wreck it when i step in the sector
I ain't Alvaro morte but you better respect the professor
You'll never get a head of me I'm on a different pedigree
Rockin like sedimentary Never coppin cus what ya droppin is elementary
To a Harvard student
I'm one of hardest ruthless
Artists to do this and it's
Pretty hard to dispute it
So you despite it
No i don't know why i don't show, that much effort
When wreck it maybe cus i think i really got this shit perfected
Been at it for years
Cyphers at union square
To symbolism's deciphering vibes and squares
They're like yikes this dude is rare
Yous are scared like yous ignited a stupid flair
I don't fall for the hype i avoid despair
Yous think you're ripe but i got the freshest pair
Pardon my attitude i could get rather rude
And upper cut a mother fuck to the highest altitude
And have him land on the moon boom
Born in the west
But raised in the east moved to the south and now ima beast
And I'm off my leash
Get 'em off my peesh
Too unique don't mess with me
Y'all know I got the recipe
Y'all really want the rest of me
My bars be arresting me
You dicks need vasectomy
Don't want you pussies next to me
I want you far away
Get the fuck up out my face
Get the fuck up out my space
Or I'll give your chin a lace
Tell me how it taste
Keep up with the pace
Bout to catch a fuckin case
Packed my bags left the state
Play the game and get the score
When you think I'm done I'll drop some more
My mic is Thor my heart is pure My voice is raw
Y'all want some more then show support
I treat this shit just like a sport
Keep your judge this ain't a court
You ain't who I do this for
I do it for myself if it touches someone else
Then I guess I know how it felt
Got to the top get my mother fuckin belt
Ring the mother fuckin bell
Run and tell
Satan has returned from hell
Writer(s): Mike Paulie
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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