Blow The lid

[Verse 1]
They've been awaiting my arrival
I'm bout' to flood the city with a wave no tidal
Truth in my verses like my hand on the bible
Swear this shit is effortless
Watch me do it with my eyes closed
Closed eyes cause I murder tracks
And any riddim I will murder that
Wintertime they want that fire and I bring it back
I ain't even gotta say it I just got it like that
Copped a watch color Nuvo
It's Kurtesy of you know
Rappers I take out like to go
Forever bossed up Hugo
My life on these lines
But I'm far from over
Reside in t.o I'm tryna take over
Nowadays I swear its only overtime
Cause I'm just tryna get it while I'm young and in my prime

[Hook]
Blow the lid, Blow the lid
Blow the lid, Blow the lid
X4
(nah nah nah)

[Verse 2]
My flow ill, 93.5
Guaranteed to make you bounce
Like a low ride
And when I flow, something like cyanide
The game needs me
So we gon ride side by side
In da basement free styling like big Tiga
Spitting game to a trick, now she on a nigga
I’m like that eye patch rapper
But more slicka, getting guap
Tell metro I want some more nigga
Young cats spend they cash rappin' fancy clothes
It's all the same, nothing change same old flows
Metaphors bars, cats be lacking all those
Fake friends that don't do shit expect the most
That's why I'm always independent nobody to owe
Putting work in
Results are starting to show
All white beamer looking like a bag of blow
Shining like jack nick, bitch I got the glow

[Hook]
Blow the lid, Blow the lid
Blow the lid, Blow the lid
X4
(nah nah nah)

[Verse 3]
Better get it while its cheap
Cause I will cost an arm and a leg for a feat
Who really could compete
Nobody within my heat
Always touchin' road
21, no time to sleep
I went to school, Had me off for a minute
Wasn't doing me enough, I rather focus on music
Momma said you almost done
So I may as well finish
I got ties to connects if you really need the business (uh)
I compensate for the Leafs
I'll bring the Grammy home
This was destined dog everything set in stone
Take a seat watch me hold the throne
So far from home, I’m sick
And y’all just prone to it all (uh)
Far from nonchalant
Catch me snapping on any track, spit heat
Never on my waist like a fanny pack
Round for round I kick it fresh like Manny Paq
I’m bout to retire you niggas like jay z in fade to black
Uh