Show Me My Opponent

[Intro]
(Shit don't ever stop)
(Ave with cash like Diego)
(It can never stop motherfucker)
Feel like they finally started to understand me, yeah
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Aye
(As we proceed to give you what you need)
Yeah, I done worked way too hard
Way, way, way to hard
(You niggas my seeds)
But I'm here now so
(How could you ever say fuck me?)
It's over now, yeah
(It's fuck you motherfucker)
Who would have ever thought all it took was a little time and patience? (Fuck)
Straight up

[Verse 1]
Yeah, so I guess this is what it comes to
Fuck screamin' I'm the goat, if you don't bеlieve me, it's fuck you
I spit at your corpsе (Corpse)
Take your bitch, pass her around and then take a piss in her pores (Haha)
Just smash the gas in the wraith, talking about giving some more (Skrrt)
I fucking hate you niggas, you made me sick to my stomach (Blah)
For some years I been fucking this game, you know I'm comin'
Ejaculating flows from the concrete
Grew a rose but my concrete is rough and them roses carrying bullet holes (Bah)
It's scary, see Mary had a little lamb (Uh-huh), but here that lamb don't stand a chance
Don't give it up and then its bam (Bam)
Ain't no shame on where I come from, that shit made me who I am
Bunch of my niggas inside the can, a bunch of my niggas inside of the land (Land)
Picture me rollin' just like Pac, who that nigga that just got shot?
That's your homeboy just got drop
Cycle don't end, shit don't stop
Where I'm from they shoot at the police, shoot at your homies, shoot at the opps
You on the rise, that's a surprise, they pop your top before you reach that top, huh? (Grrrt)

[Chorus]
Seen it happen too many times of this shit (Okay)
Squeeze it, blast it fuck a nigga up if he flinch (Fuck), yeah
Beware, see you in hell I'll be there
We can just take all the beef there (Yeah)
Y'all nigga sweet like Éclair, yeah
(Who would have known it would have come to this?)
(Who would've known, who would've known?)
I would've never thought
(Who would've known, would've come to this?)
(Who would've known, who would've known?)

[Verse 2]
Sneak dissin' but you niggas streams isn't? (Okay)
Authentic for real, a bunch of bots, so when you drop that shit just seem bigger
Who you think you foolin' for real?
A bunch of Glocks inside your live, you ain't a shooter for real
Bust your module for real (Bah)
Move bitch, I might be Luda for real
I was trying to flood the streets, I'm talking scuba for real
Too many shots sound like a band, I'm talking tubas for real
Using your shots through Instagram, don't make me do it for real
Yeah (Yeah), show me my fucking opponent, the fire lights inside that boy, this time he really wants it
He takes the crown and owns it
This just might be his moment
Puking up moms spaghetti, mind was heavy just like the motherfuckers who bombed the Levees
Deep thoughts, this shit ain't chess, it's checkers, what he thought
You gon' make me talk my shit on this record for pissing me off (Off)
You my fucking son and I lately been bastard vised
Rap aside, I'm that nigga, forever a fucking mastermind

[Outro]
(Ha-haha)