Rap Hogs

[Chorus: YBL Zah]
Look, I've been up late, I've been hangin' like a switchblade
Cut through the noise, every word like a rampage
Coming' from none now, I'm feelin' like a sky high
Had to run the plays, no timeouts, no bye byes
Spit like a semi, we let it kick back, click clack
Runnin to the rhythm, like a six-pack mismatch
Slick with the syntax flip that, impact
Hit em with the gift, no riff-raff big facts
Never been a time, let the dream slip, nah
Keep it runnin' like a fiend hit, yeah
Every bar like a mean kick, like, huh
Y'all even on the team list Hell nah
I don't really play no gimmicks
Been independent, my limits is lifted
Me and my nigga Chris feel like the rap hogs

[Verse 1: YBL Zah]
Fast lane livin, I don't downshift
Heart of a lion, I don't sound timid
Look at the game like I found riches
I'ma take the crown, yeah, it's sound scripted
Tick, tock, boom, finna blow up soon
Better make some room when I step in the booth
Gotta face my doom, never fake my truth
Fast lane, no brakes I accelerate
Any second I could levitate a featherweight
I been pushin through the pressure like a heavyweight
Bet against me? That's a bad mistake
Check the cadence, I'm amazing never phasin stay creative
I been on the move like a fugitive
Runnin through the game I ain't new to this
Runnin with a pen like a lunatic
Every bar hit hard like a pugilist
They was sleepin' now they peepin every step I take
I been feastin never leaving need a bigger plate
I been deep up in the lab like I innovate
Every beat I touch, disintegrate
Pendal to the metal when I said it I be gunnin for the finish
Young with a vision, I don't ever need no fuckin' damn permission

[Chorus: YBL Zah]
Look, I've been up late, I've been hangin' like a switchblade
Cut through the noise, every word like a rampage
Coming' from none now, I'm feelin' like a sky high
Had to run the plays, no timeouts, no bye byes
Spit like a semi, we let it kick back, click clack
Runnin to the rhythm, like a six-pack mismatch
Slick with the syntax flip that, impact
Hit em with the gift, no riff-raff big facts
Never been a time, let the dream slip, nah
Keep it runnin' like a fiend hit, yeah
Every bar like a mean kick, like, huh
Y'all even on the team list Hell nah
I don't really play no gimmicks
Been independent, my limits is lifted
Me and my nigga Chris feel like the rap hogs

[Verse 2: FlygodChris]
Yeah, is some Rap Hugs
I'm the one they been waitin' on Been independent, but they pinnin' on me
Like I ain't the one they was hating on
Got a presidential rollie, yeah, I feel like Trump But I ain't the one to be debatin' on
Got a central tower above my body, you know I make thought This shit ain't painted on
She think she a bad bitch, but I pull the worst one
These other hoes I ain't wastinh' on
I'm finna get busy
Got a big ass drink, this ain't mini
Step on a opp then try to feel like Billy
Feel like Yeat, cause I'm on my Twizy
I be white playas, this just me and Izzy
This pain corruptin' me, but I ain't talkin' pibby
I popped a Perc 30, now I get a dizzy
I never lackin' and I never slackin
Got a stant tall, yeah, I'm pistol packin
You be the jewel, look at everyone laughin
I ain't a rapper, but I'm always trappin
These motherfuckers be Rap Hugs
But we takin' over, that's what's goin' on
Y'all still gettin' it right, so I'm growin' up
Yeah, yeah, miss, I'm goin' up

[Chorus: YBL Zah]
Look, I've been up late, I've been hangin' like a switchblade
Cut through the noise, every word like a rampage
Coming' from none now, I'm feelin' like a sky high
Had to run the plays, no timeouts, no bye byes
Spit like a semi, we let it kick back, click clack
Runnin to the rhythm, like a six-pack mismatch
Slick with the syntax flip that, impact
Hit em with the gift, no riff-raff big facts
Never been a time, let the dream slip, nah
Keep it runnin' like a fiend hit, yeah
Every bar like a mean kick, like, huh
Y'all even on the team list Hell nah
I don't really play no gimmicks
Been independent, my limits is lifted
Me and my nigga Chris feel like the rap hogs