You don't believe in me?
Flames in this track you better stay lowkey
Nigga u stressin' me
Why the f*ck you niggas been hatin' on me?
Haters still going but CJ's on the beat, you better walk it out no games in this bitch
Still talkin' shit but you ain't nothing to me
Spitting fire like a dragon nigga pass me the weed
Got a call from my homie Black Mill
Our life always been for the music
That's the motto, that's the deal
So let the gang show you niggas how to do it
How to do it, beat ur ass we're in a movie
Left, hook, click, pow
Then my ass in a jacuzzi
You wanna play that game?
Yeah we teach you how to do it
Now I'm up and you niggas still losing
You want my time and my money you so stupid
Nigga what's the damn side you're choosing?
I don't wanna be the one who's losing
All this people in this room I'm confusing
I'll be great like Brown with Deuces
Now all you niggas got is excuses
And all the f*ck I'm doing I'm producing
Blowing smoke can't see the other side of the room
Smoking outdoor and I got you missing the view
Talking 'bout me cause you're jealous of what I can do
Bitch nigga what you want from me? A proof?
You see leaders, and the followers
Followers suck this dick like it's waterproof
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
And the leaders try to hit me but I'm bulletproof
People talk, just talk, just talk
But at the end I'm a boss
High claps, sharp claws
Don't make me take out your faults
Because, you're a flop
You still f*ck a bitch that it isn't enough
Handcuffs, hot stuff
Phi Legacy - Absentia Lyrics
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You don't believe in me?
Flames in this track you better stay lowkey
Nigga u stressin' me
Why the f*ck you niggas been hatin' on me?
Haters still going but CJ's on the beat, you better walk it out no games in this bitch
Still talkin' shit but you ain't nothing to me
Spitting fire like a dragon nigga pass me the weed
Got a call from my homie Black Mill
Our life always been for the music
That's the motto, that's the deal
So let the gang show you niggas how to do it
How to do it, beat ur ass we're in a movie
Left, hook, click, pow
Then my ass in a jacuzzi
You wanna play that game?
Yeah we teach you how to do it
Now I'm up and you niggas still losing
You want my time and my money you so stupid
Nigga what's the damn side you're choosing?
I don't wanna be the one who's losing
All this people in this room I'm confusing
I'll be great like Brown with Deuces
Now all you niggas got is excuses
And all the f*ck I'm doing I'm producing
Blowing smoke can't see the other side of the room
Smoking outdoor and I got you missing the view
Talking 'bout me cause you're jealous of what I can do
Bitch nigga what you want from me? A proof?
You see leaders, and the followers
Followers suck this dick like it's waterproof
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
And the leaders try to hit me but I'm bulletproof
People talk, just talk, just talk
But at the end I'm a boss
High claps, sharp claws
Don't make me take out your faults
Because, you're a flop
You still f*ck a bitch that it isn't enough
Handcuffs, hot stuff
Flames in this track you better stay lowkey
Nigga u stressin' me
Why the f*ck you niggas been hatin' on me?
Haters still going but CJ's on the beat, you better walk it out no games in this bitch
Still talkin' shit but you ain't nothing to me
Spitting fire like a dragon nigga pass me the weed
Got a call from my homie Black Mill
Our life always been for the music
That's the motto, that's the deal
So let the gang show you niggas how to do it
How to do it, beat ur ass we're in a movie
Left, hook, click, pow
Then my ass in a jacuzzi
You wanna play that game?
Yeah we teach you how to do it
Now I'm up and you niggas still losing
You want my time and my money you so stupid
Nigga what's the damn side you're choosing?
I don't wanna be the one who's losing
All this people in this room I'm confusing
I'll be great like Brown with Deuces
Now all you niggas got is excuses
And all the f*ck I'm doing I'm producing
Blowing smoke can't see the other side of the room
Smoking outdoor and I got you missing the view
Talking 'bout me cause you're jealous of what I can do
Bitch nigga what you want from me? A proof?
You see leaders, and the followers
Followers suck this dick like it's waterproof
But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower
And the leaders try to hit me but I'm bulletproof
People talk, just talk, just talk
But at the end I'm a boss
High claps, sharp claws
Don't make me take out your faults
Because, you're a flop
You still f*ck a bitch that it isn't enough
Handcuffs, hot stuff
Writer: Jordan Capizzi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid