Rude Musiq

Verse 1
Never been > what they want
Ever been > what I want
Dreams are long > life is short
Shorter than > medic's pot
Flow is slow > teleport
Am bout to be > megabot
Life’s a bitch > fuck it up
This trap is a shit > turn it up

Am spitting so much heat like am drying hay
There's hunger in this game like a mocking jay
Am flapping in your face like a fucking gay
These nights are so damn young but there' is sunny day

Hook 1
Bitches on my d. (glitches on my screen)
Diamonds on my neck
Watches on my wrist
Haters wanna copy. that x 3
Bitches on my d
Haters wanna copy that

Ever started beating nigga wanna trap that
Ever started dreaming
Niggas wanna flop that x3
Ever started beating ....

Verse 2
Mama tried counsel ...yeah i think i canceled that
Niggas bring fight to my door ...then it’s bullets through their dorm
Niggas try fight in the street ...but got no means to eat ..so the heat brings defeat ...pull them all to their feet ...

Tryna beat me just, forget it
Centaur in dreams, four-legged
I never throw cash, i credit
Am bout to be the best, i said it

Numbers don't lie check the scoreboard
We never too fly just on hoverboard
We make big waves get a surfboard
Niggas block fight this a turf war

Money train money train subway
Niggas ride niggas ride Segway
Speed it up speed it up no way
Paradise paradise Coldplay

Speeding > Nascar
Speeding > light years
Last > but am here
Niggas strap > but no fear
Hahah wo yi water pistol koraa, y3 be dwane niggas