Lyrics:

Barilors let’s break these hoes!

I came back from the dead with a lot of fire
This a dragon’s nest, ain’t no cease fire
Came from raising hell with a devil’s stare
Dressed in black on black, I RIP a hater
You can stand up, you can grab a chair
This going be the truth even if you dare
I will leave you square when you live on sphere
Make you run some Miles like a fucking mayor
So, it’s fuck y’all, ‘cause I don’t care
Make your second guesses ‘cause I’m on the first
I mean, I’m the nigga, make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first
That’s hunting your ghost
Apart from the most
Consider me G.O.A.T
Of all generations
Alexander first, came for all nations
Verses like a Draco ‘cause they blowing minds
To these rappers, Prodigal they blowing funds
Like Mushala’s risen they gonna see what hides
All my true colours from this deck of cards
Let them shuffle, nigga still the numero uno
That don’t deal with bullshit like the modern matador
I ridicule
Fathom ‘em all
Fuck the soul
Erect a hoe
Let em know ‘cause he’s Thee

Men-fuck everybody that hate us for being real
Every body that shows love and fake smiles
Every body that act like they gaht it all
And every one who wish for our downfall
Fuck every thing you do and your all crew
I make songs you make noise with no style
This time there ain't time to reconcile
I rather be in prison or in hell
First thing's first lemme set some ground rules
Don't be a snitch to impress your bitches
Don't be a fool n think you can smack us
Don't call me bro unless you meet the standards
That's why I hide like a fucking Recluse
Don't wanna mix with these type of rappers
Can't be gentle ‘cause am too aggressive
Telling me to chill that's my biggest pet peeve
Am allergic to whack ass shit
So when you drop your songs I sneeze
Told the devil you can watch me win
Suck my dick n kiss my ah-ah
As soon as am done you can make some noise
Me and Miccigan just made some deals
Duo franchise that's Rolls N’ Pills
I think am done, you can now applause
EL

What’s on me a cup, you lit my purple
So I’m bout to make you people tremble
‘Cause non of you’ll niggas contemporary fuck with
Fuckery is when I suck on your bae’s nipple
Talk of rivals they don’t see revival
I got me the bread all I need is a riffle
2023 I’ve lost me a lot and murder is worth Ima die for
If you sign in you free you can cap on
Like bitches gon' change of their looks on an iPhone
Legend records I keep with my gees you gon' pass me the ball on the court I’m LeBron
Taking long it’s 2:06 I gave you only 3 passed that then I’m gone
I told you them people was fake, you keep on denying but takeoff is dead
Who said you gon’ keep with the fade ima keep on with slicing they pieces of bread?
Ima let you to catch on your breath, in the nest I’m a wraith and you sign up a track race
Don’t question my humble you gon let me be or else ima spit on your grave
So I take a sit and portray a view, you people can only see trauma
Cannot see my views but count on my fumble I’m only impressing my mama

No feelin’ got a flight in the morning
They be callin’ for me, I feel important
Preach to the streets I guess I'm a poet (yeah)
I don't catch feelings, only catch flights
Tryna get in yo ho'only, here for one night
She kno' I'm a dog, but she kno’ I won't bite
I'm on my shit, u ain't doing it righ’
I done came up, I'm enjoying this life
I pop a shit that I kno' they don't like
Act like I'm plotting, let me hear from the mic
Free all my bros, I still sending them kites
Two-tone AP, one hand rose, one hand white
Look like I'm rolling, I told her I might be
Louis, Supreme on my drip, like a hype beast
You kno' I'm Slime, l'll fuck on his wifey
Diamonds they hit how they sit on ma white tee
I get them checks everyday like a Nike
Rose Royce truck car, I kno’ they don't like me
They on my swag takin notes, tryna bite me

You thought this vibe will turn out regular but didn't
I've been running this town with nothing on but flipflops
Shoot at all you niggas
Leaving all you niggas
Couldn’t abandon shit
Put money where your mouth is
I’m backing shit
Yeah, you black as shit
Am a lyrical genius, my nigga
Roll back my sleeves, nigga
24 be the gang nigga
This ain't going be fair play, nigga (woah)
Boobytrap, nigga
Stuck in the Dragon’s Nest, nigga
Face to face better back your race ‘cause we don't play nigga (huh)
Dopest, gloves on shit has no handles
Yes we be dipping with pickles
My niggas don't really like shackles
But still hunt dope like fishermen
The reason these ladies got freckles
All y’all just wishing for milli’s
But soon be rocking off billions
Owning a couple of scrapers
Looking at y’all children

This here a different standard
This beat is Caesar's palace
And I go bananas
No class, I got no manners
I let myself on the court
Then scored like magic
Yeah, I scored like Magic
Take your fans back after this
Won't happen
I'm a class act with the bars am packing
Mans said, 'land' so I came and bagged it
Tell me who's it?
I'm about to pop that clowns balloon, I ain't scared shit
If the kid don't fit
Know this, I never did drill in my life but I still bring the heat
To Kalisi's pit
The Dragon’s Nest
A little bit of me with the so called best
A little bit of skill for the ones that lack
A lot more swag for the rest that catch
They asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying attention to me
I speak, you see
Picasso the way I be brushing off peeps
Competition to me like a meme
You're putting your Hart into comedy, please
And you still come up short even if
You be jabbing at giants you're mouth full of beans

Barilors, let's break these hoes

Spot me a opp, I'mma be quick up to dumb shit (unhuh)
Play wit', my niggas you know that we savage
Watch how you comin', we bussin' shit
You can't start wha you can't finish, we ain't squashing beef
Smocking Zaza, that's a high relief
Choppa bang-bang, ain't no Chief Keef
We was jacking shit before I rock, Jack-N-Jill
Shootin' with twin Glocks
See a opp running get his ass wet, that's a perfect skill
Trap moving weights, got a kilo on me
My bih’ so mad finna kill for me
We never lack keep a pole on me
Keep a block hot all the opps running
(hey, cuhz where he at?, yeah I see his ass mane, there he go. Bih’ ass nigga)
Yeah, bih’ ass nigga can't play with me
When I'm in the stu keep the Glock
Free all my niggas they locked in the cell block
No Young M.A but I'm doing a Milly rock
Flex on the niggas I feel like the rock
Niggas funny like Chris Rock
When I'm on the block pop out witta rack (no cap)

Sketch224 MarleyGang
Yeah
I'm a real Top Shotta ask Biggz and Wayne Smith
Lemme shoot like Will, in the mood of Bad Boys
I can't see you good 'cause you Men In Black
When I get done you will remain in the dark
Not Load Shedding, you guys will shed tears
Middle finger F.U.C.K, better get this right
I did drills from the UK
I don't care nangu muntuke
So forsake yumfwinke
Nga ni beef boi better
I can't my menu ntile meta
I step on your maps like a Navigator
Let trek am a Traveler
I make deals am a Black Sheriff
Always say in my music what I do is different
Don't say it's a fiction
Last man standing on this cypher
It's an Offset, we are Migos this a Takeoff
Every move that I make it's real and not fake
Fake niggas can't chew a real geez cake
Don't blame me 'cause you all dead
In my mouth got a bomb, nine suicide bomber not boma
I brought heat pali beat
Verse yandi pa repeat
Whack rappers can quit

I'm back in the game like no time to play (yeah)
You can feel every sec like no time to play (yeah)
We can use the same table though I have my own plate
For all the pain, I love a drug I guess you know my name, huh
I'm a big sized nigga you can bring another task, yeah
Now fresh is all I be when its time for the racks, huh
A good smile comes when its all in my pocket (‘cause)
When I do it again, you'll never be low-key (huh)
You can wear a ski mask ‘cause I feel real energetic
I'm killing fake rappers now its sounds like a magic
Triple threat within the move, young niggas can't imagine
I feel weak for the gang ‘cause I fight like Ben 10 (right here)

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