Over my Dead Body

Verse 1 - Bugus

Yeah

I was born sick, bitch I'm still congested
Worldwide with this shit, bitch you're still domestic
What i lack in skill, bitch i still finessed it
Got it go bless the world with the skill you're blessed with
Gotta go against the world, make em feel your presence
If they go against the king, gotta kill some peasants
No matter what by any means, gotta fill the checklist
Same tee same jeans, I just switch the necklace
Woke up, ate your girl, never skipped the breakfast
Hopped in my Volvo, trying to switch the Lexus
I be out in Dallas, hittin' chicks in Texas
Cause they only do the opposite of disrespect us
Welcome to my mind now, you can see the vision of psycologic warfare
The eyes of a prisoner, you are not welcome here, you are just a visitor
Up in the millions, bitch i'm glowing digital
Nigga like me such a wild individual
Balling like MJ and I'm a smooth criminal
Don't do minimum, whole crew animal
This is real life bitch i don't do cinema
Drinks from Belize and the trees from Kingston
Pull another shot and imma roll another England
I ain't gotta write it down, a nigga ain't thinkin
I'm staring at my dreams and a nigga ain't blinkin
Freein' all you niggas like a nigga abe lincoln
Captain of my ship, and a nigga ain't sinkin
Stayin' motivated and i'm blessed on the brink of success
When they think of who's best, gotta think of us next
It's not game you niggas, its fuckin lame
I'm coming to flood your brain, we comin to fuck your dame
Me, Russell and James, running the fucking game, making bitches insane
Naked bitches get slain, i was bumpin' some wayne, diamonds all in the chain
Fingers covered in rings, play my shit and it bangs, play my shit and they think
Damn where does he rank, count it it's all good, take my shit to the bank

Verse 2 - Bugus

It's super hard to fit my whole life inside of my lyric
And touch your spirit with my spirit every time that you hear it
I'm a beast, i'm a dog, ain't as civil as ?
Be aware, we the bear shootin' back at the sheriffs
Bet them haters get embarrassed if they ever come near us
Imma make my parents proud, take my parents to paris
Imma make my parents smile, give em moments to cherish
Little niggas ain't prepared don't you ever compare us
Now i got skin the game, foot in the door, now it's about closing' the door, killin' em all
Pullin' em out one by one, picking em off
Rappers gotta go cause i'm sick of em all
Keep it real mother fucker, i ain't lookin' for friends
Like fifty before shady, i'm just lookin' for em's
My shit is a Scorsese, you should watch till the end
Then watch it again, lil bitch
I'm godly, genetically superior, phonetically,women wanna please me, i'm pleasing aesthetically
Talkin' i'm the topic, i ain't talking theoretically, Ms and Bs i get the money alphabetically

Verse 3

Last night i realized i was made for this
Young millionaires and nigga gettin' paid for this
Cookin' dope up, cops come raid for this
And I still haven't slept, up days for this
Still all about the power like Ghost and Tommy Egan
Every time i wanted beef, motherfuckers went vegan
And I'm putting 3 grams in every joint these days
Savin' time bitch im straight to point these days
Off a hobby, getting richer than a saudi, bugus movin mobby
Connected like john gotti, and they can't intimidate me cause they Know my nature naughty
Nothing they do can stop me, over my dead body