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#PepRally Video (MV)




Performed By: so low
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Solomon Cruz




so low - #PepRally Lyrics




On the some real I'm a soldier
Get yo ass up like some Folgers
Any beat I kill like I'm supposed to
King killa always real, shit I told ya
You blowing smoke but didn't know I rolled ya

I'm Denzel with the shotty
Catch these shots to ya body
I dare anybody to rob me
I'm this f*ckin good and it's a hobby
Career outta this shit probably
I'm Mr. T this the 3rd rocky
With no rematch

I make f*ck Bois wanna relax
Junkie for my words bout to relapse
Burn you leeches back, finna detach
You bitch
I never strike first I just react

My style stay crazy
Spittin out fire mud babies
It's safe to say that trendy brodies hate me
They wished that phased me
Maybe, but I could give two f*cks like gangbangin a lady

My flow is a clock
Don't stop me just watch me
And call out anybody that copies
Yo I'll be my own legacy
Give you lyrical leprosy
I'll answer your questions before you needed them like jeopardy

Ankle breaker uncle drew
Don't reach youngblood
People screaming there he go
While you lookin where I was
Walking down the street people showing me love
I got a buzz, hug after hug, yo I'm a stud
Hook line n sinker
Catching the big fish
Yall pissed
Fever pitch is far from average
Datpiff hosting
I'm the blood suckin savage
Mismanage a beat and I'll use it to my advantage
I'll boast my shit
Cus I rap what I know
I won't rap about blow, bangin, or slangin dope
But I'm still dope
Contest me if you wanna
I'll still tomahawk on you
I'm a flashy mother f*cker
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On the some real I'm a soldier
Get yo ass up like some Folgers
Any beat I kill like I'm supposed to
King killa always real, shit I told ya
You blowing smoke but didn't know I rolled ya

I'm Denzel with the shotty
Catch these shots to ya body
I dare anybody to rob me
I'm this f*ckin good and it's a hobby
Career outta this shit probably
I'm Mr. T this the 3rd rocky
With no rematch

I make f*ck Bois wanna relax
Junkie for my words bout to relapse
Burn you leeches back, finna detach
You bitch
I never strike first I just react

My style stay crazy
Spittin out fire mud babies
It's safe to say that trendy brodies hate me
They wished that phased me
Maybe, but I could give two f*cks like gangbangin a lady

My flow is a clock
Don't stop me just watch me
And call out anybody that copies
Yo I'll be my own legacy
Give you lyrical leprosy
I'll answer your questions before you needed them like jeopardy

Ankle breaker uncle drew
Don't reach youngblood
People screaming there he go
While you lookin where I was
Walking down the street people showing me love
I got a buzz, hug after hug, yo I'm a stud
Hook line n sinker
Catching the big fish
Yall pissed
Fever pitch is far from average
Datpiff hosting
I'm the blood suckin savage
Mismanage a beat and I'll use it to my advantage
I'll boast my shit
Cus I rap what I know
I won't rap about blow, bangin, or slangin dope
But I'm still dope
Contest me if you wanna
I'll still tomahawk on you
I'm a flashy mother f*cker
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Writer: Solomon Cruz
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