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Wordsmith Video (MV)




Performed By: Ek
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: E K




Ek - Wordsmith Lyrics
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They threw dirt up on my name but they don't know that's where i came from
Had to block her and her friend they shot they shot with the same guns
Hoes that love my songs, they get to hating, be the same ones
Nigga flexing his bankroll for year, them the same funds
I got the drake, but it don't sing, it got the wood on it
I'm a businessman first let's get that understood homie
Ain't like these others i need my masters, he wishing he could own it
Passing sauce out like a drive-thru, so i know these niggas cloning
Look
You can tell what time on just off my neck, some like flava-flav
Hit the corner walking down with drums
Its a damn parade
Almost had to get out of my character
Damn this nigga play
Knew i was gone make it just off my skill
I ain't never prayed
Thinking it's game i'm finna delete em
Ain't no point to save
This bitch just want a nigga to do her work
She don't need a brain
Get the packs through hood cause an (expansion)
Guess this my (Domain)
Trying to hate cause i ain't mainstream gone ahead and join the wave
Suppressors and shell catchers, cancel out the thunder and the rain
Cancel out the thunder and the rain
Thats a bar nigga come on now
You know what i do everytime i'm on this bitch
Im a say them captions for you
You want the secret you gone have to watch
Cause i cant tell it to you
Reaching for my chain that boy need more help than luka
Babba a big man
But in perosn he a shooter
They went up on a drill and only came back with some bloopers
You wouldn't even want the bitch if you seen ours DM's
This hoe so nasty
I'm just trying to make sure you safe
This bitch think she hot
I'm finna slay a dragon
She don't even know my name she just know i be rapping
Repping orange i got my hoodie on look like i'm kenny
I make that music that have your car thumping, bass booming, and rim spinning
I'm real authentic, it ain't nothing rented
You ain't the author of this book, so why you looking in it
I'm a swordsmith with lyrics
Its smoke and mirror in the industry
I'm here to clear it
If i know i can overcome it
Why would i ever fear it
By the time they want to come and support me
I won't even need em cheering
I see the crooked smiles around, i'm finna start veneering
(Buy em veneers)
They threw dirt up on my name but they don't know that's where i came from
Had to block her and her friend they shot they shot with the same guns
Hoes that love my songs, they get to hating, be the same ones
Nigga flexing his bankroll for year, them the same funds
I got the drake, but it don't sing, it got the wood on it
I'm a businessman first let's get that understood homie
Ain't like these others i need my masters, he wishing he could own it
Passing sauce out like a drive-thru, so i know these niggas cloning
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They threw dirt up on my name but they don't know that's where i came from
Had to block her and her friend they shot they shot with the same guns
Hoes that love my songs, they get to hating, be the same ones
Nigga flexing his bankroll for year, them the same funds
I got the drake, but it don't sing, it got the wood on it
I'm a businessman first let's get that understood homie
Ain't like these others i need my masters, he wishing he could own it
Passing sauce out like a drive-thru, so i know these niggas cloning
Look
You can tell what time on just off my neck, some like flava-flav
Hit the corner walking down with drums
Its a damn parade
Almost had to get out of my character
Damn this nigga play
Knew i was gone make it just off my skill
I ain't never prayed
Thinking it's game i'm finna delete em
Ain't no point to save
This bitch just want a nigga to do her work
She don't need a brain
Get the packs through hood cause an (expansion)
Guess this my (Domain)
Trying to hate cause i ain't mainstream gone ahead and join the wave
Suppressors and shell catchers, cancel out the thunder and the rain
Cancel out the thunder and the rain
Thats a bar nigga come on now
You know what i do everytime i'm on this bitch
Im a say them captions for you
You want the secret you gone have to watch
Cause i cant tell it to you
Reaching for my chain that boy need more help than luka
Babba a big man
But in perosn he a shooter
They went up on a drill and only came back with some bloopers
You wouldn't even want the bitch if you seen ours DM's
This hoe so nasty
I'm just trying to make sure you safe
This bitch think she hot
I'm finna slay a dragon
She don't even know my name she just know i be rapping
Repping orange i got my hoodie on look like i'm kenny
I make that music that have your car thumping, bass booming, and rim spinning
I'm real authentic, it ain't nothing rented
You ain't the author of this book, so why you looking in it
I'm a swordsmith with lyrics
Its smoke and mirror in the industry
I'm here to clear it
If i know i can overcome it
Why would i ever fear it
By the time they want to come and support me
I won't even need em cheering
I see the crooked smiles around, i'm finna start veneering
(Buy em veneers)
They threw dirt up on my name but they don't know that's where i came from
Had to block her and her friend they shot they shot with the same guns
Hoes that love my songs, they get to hating, be the same ones
Nigga flexing his bankroll for year, them the same funds
I got the drake, but it don't sing, it got the wood on it
I'm a businessman first let's get that understood homie
Ain't like these others i need my masters, he wishing he could own it
Passing sauce out like a drive-thru, so i know these niggas cloning
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