Mister Jownz - Surpass You Lyrics

Tell me how the f*ck did he surpass you, now you the last two, he the last to,
He was f*ckin around, then he passed him too
They don't want rap beef, they want the drill
They cannot catch me, ain't got the wheels
They are not popping they popping pills
Which bitch having sauce not no buffalo bills
You gone do it or die, don't you jump in that water
It is clearly an ocean, don't mistake for it lakes
I started shitting on all of their favorite rappers, beginning to piss in their face
I use carry a mac with my book, and when niggas would stare they get sent to air
I used a Rubber all my little hoe out Chicago why the f*ck would I go in you bear
Four five on my glizzy, you can't see it, bitch Believe it, this ain't CC, these is
VV, VVs pmsing all these diamonds feel like blessings,
They know MJ keep em guessin' When we catch opps, bullets bless em
Just like Reed Richard we stretch em I'm from the A, cool little vibe, from decatur
But bitch, we get brave like Bryce Elder How did you bite the Bait?
Then go and end up cavities now you in your feelings forever
We at your spots, once you turn in the opps, We run down on your dog, like my name is Cruella
Schoolin' these niggas like it's an academy Promise I do not carry an umbrella
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe Pick a opp, pick a hoe
Pikachu ass bitches teeth is yellow, breath on shit camole
I'm not talkin'bout lysol when I tell my shooters kill em cold
How'd that nigga give a ho-oh a watch that f*ck like three his bros
Its a very thin line, between hustling and a Talent
I ain't Laurynn Hill, but can you bum niggas, go ahead and tell him
Listen, word to Viola, I'm handsome like Dave East
My bitches is hella pretty, got faces like Young Nicki
Tell me how the f*ck did he surpass you, now you the last two, he the last to,
He was f*ckin around, then he passed him too
They don't want rap beef, they want the drill
They cannot catch me, ain't got the wheels
They are not popping they popping pills
Which bitch having sauce not no buffalo bills
You gone do it or die, don't you jump in that water
It is clearly an ocean, don't mistake for it lakes
I started shitting on all of their favorite rappers, beginning to piss in their face
I use carry a mac with my book, and when niggas would stare they get sent to air
I used a Rubber all my little hoe out Chicago why the f*ck would I go in you bear
They Don't Write, They Can't Rap
Balmain fitted coat not from the Rack ,They send shots then I send them Back
Only difference is he got wacked, yall niggas hate the fact that im That
Robin ass niggas, they hate that I'm BAT
Robbin' you niggas, the mission is crashed
Like what, give a nigga what pass
Beat on his ass like its mortal combat
Never been friendly, give niggas a low hand like Lindsey
All the shots that you send while im counting this money, that shit don't offend me
Every single one of these niggas Know they place like the leasing office
I'm the reason that these niggas See the vision and receive they offers
Nigga, my flow is cold, get a coat, Tell all these niggas I'm at the North pole
I thought you was my bro This nigga really turned out to be Scar
You did not kill me, but you left a scar
I can't admit, I know it was hard
I'm draggin' these niggas like I'm a Targaryen
Leavin' them sick, and I'm givin' them claratin
Once I got on the top, all these niggas gone flop, all these niggas cause I passed him
Know these niggas gon' hate when they gon' conversate
And they bring up MJ, they look past him, They look past him
Niggas pussier than Carol Baskett
Know some niggas and killers that line niggas up I'm not talkin' cheerleading captains
I feel like Michael Jackson
I feel like niggas is capping
I feel like niggas want lights and Cameron
But they don't want action
I told them niggas is dreamin' to be me
That that shit will never go happen
I know that these niggas is not out the west
I know that these niggas don't carry a Gucci mother
F*ckin' Vess Chest, get him with the best
Bussin' them shots, that him addressed
I send a sub like a loan its direct
If you sending for me, I'ma aim at your crest
I might just risk it to go Chernobyl To cop a new butterfly jacket
They see this zipper, I promise they ripper' my style
Bitch, you know that they jackin', nigga
Tell me how the f*ck did he surpass you, now you the last two, he the last to,
He was f*ckin round, and now he passed him too
They don't want rap beef, they want the drill
They cannot catch me, ain't got the wheels
They are not popping they popping pills
Which bitch having sauce not no buffalo bills
You gone do it or die, don't you jump in that water
It is clearly an ocean, don't mistake for it lakes
I started shitting on all of their favorite rappers, beginning to piss in their face
I use to carry a mac with my book, and when niggas would stare they get sent to air
I used a Rubber all my little hoe out Chicago why the f*ck would I go in you bear