Again
• Written by Lodieth
That's wy eych again , tell the world I'm back ,
back in the streets , writing some tracks
Ballin with my girl , she be stacking my racks
put Ten on her tits , fifteen on her ass
I stay in the hood like a tree upon the grass
Sipping on lean , hearing I'mè the best
Don't care how you feel , who cares how you're dressed
My nigga when I come , comes a Fest
Im coming fast ,but where you at , I got your back ,
let's start the mess ,call your family ,call your friends ,
flash these bands ,flash these bands
Ok, you're right, I should calm this shit
Pull out a blunt and take a hit
Look for some bars and beat you with
Holy is my flow , say amen to it
Boy I don't do no chorus , your girl be my waitress ,
I walk in tha office , like wolves in a forest , your flow is so worthless ,
Your boys seems to need me , i think that theyr're godless ,i might be too heartless
Don't think that im helpless ,this part could be endless ,
so thats why i got to stop now
Boy its a war and i don't do pow
my last blunt just sent me right to the stars
l'm Rapping this shit straight from mars
Most of these niggas may kill for my bars
I am the answer , Frankie Edgar
Flow be so mad , call it a cow
sitting on the corner just like bico
you got to swallow not only to listen,
i be the teacher , now write your lesson
Violent,violent,call me mister Eliassaint
Not a legend but i'm near
i see these niggas in my rear
You're in the plane i'm the turbulence
since the pre-school they said i'm turbulent
I'm repping my boys they be confident
i'm out with swish boys call an ambulence
i spit on the mic, you just groove on the track
is it good or bad rap i don't do no backpack
i stick to the script , wy eych the villain
don't enter my crib if you don't have a chain
I'm hungry as fuck , give me the chicken
i do what i do , you just do what you can
They said I'll break through , Yes sure , i can
And my nigga if I do , I will remember them
Thank You
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Lodieth
Member since September 22 2014