Earth for My5elf Yung Statz (Ft. Charlie Ray, C-Mob, Jay Razzkull, King Beris, Mister Hyde & Nikkita)
[Verse 1: C. Ray]
The world is mine, it's overdo, you never see me doing shit but what I'm supposed to do
But if you try to make a fuss I gotta phone the crew, leave you niggas with some crunches and a dose of truth
I'm so reclused, still I need it all now and I ain't even leaving my town
Let the money come to me it's funny seeing y'all drown when you're going against the current, bitch I'm keeping my crown
I bet they beating right now, but you niggas really need to pipe down cause you don't really want it with the people I'm round
See you trying to catch a beef and we leave the mic brown
But I ain't got the time to fuck with you, not often patient, I'm trying to function with a couple chips
Making my dime with the work for my son, work till they make me resign
But I'll never stop, need a bigger house, need a drop, need a better watch, puffing on a ounce on the spot
No I'm never not working on the bounce, take a shot? Nigga better not
(shit) If you compare the knack though, bet you niggas can't get in where I go
Get paid to pay you a visit, right you hit my ties hoes, see I'm running to the rumour trying to kick in my dough
I keep it sick at my show, see em wait in line and feining like they finna buy blow
Treat the stage like a fifth of my shows, everything is banging like the niggas I know
And we stopping for nothing, no one is up for discussion, popping the top on a proper destruction
World in my pocket for the prophet, we hustling
[Verse 2: Mister Hyde]
I'm not the one for the bullshit that summoned you, like you bruh I can come find you and hunt you down
Fuck your person and the demons you like, in the dungeon what's up with these dummies?
Imprisoned them where they hide, left in a box they confined
Talking bout nothing but swear up and high there's something divine, but look there was nothing inside
Funny how they come with this pride, I'll eat you alive if you think that you fucking with Hyde
You need to open your eyes, Fampires working among us, in front of us, hungry as fuck we grow in His eyes
Deep when I slide it's like thunder and lightning combined, structure designed to leave you dead
Stuck in your mind, show em what's up with these rhymes
Thinking they spying how I'm bringing these, punch in these lines, listen to thunder arise
Earth for Myself Part 5, where you're getting what's coming to wreck the two of you right now
You're about to suffer and die, suffocate under your lies, this beat will just bump you demise
Lyrics can cut like the knives on my back when sun's down I arise
Who the fuck at it this time, function like Optimus Prime, I trasform in a truck and I grind for the climb
King of the hill of the bracket, who's bracking, who acting like they bout that action
Do you wanna stay alive, if so step aside, for someone who done the right
For the shit to see you truly survive the long ride for us to realize you's up to get high
Can you see me smoking blunts on cloud nine?
The world is mine, it's overdo, you never see me doing shit but what I'm supposed to do
But if you try to make a fuss I gotta phone the crew, leave you niggas with some crunches and a dose of truth
I'm so reclused, still I need it all now and I ain't even leaving my town
Let the money come to me it's funny seeing y'all drown when you're going against the current, bitch I'm keeping my crown
I bet they beating right now, but you niggas really need to pipe down cause you don't really want it with the people I'm round
See you trying to catch a beef and we leave the mic brown
But I ain't got the time to fuck with you, not often patient, I'm trying to function with a couple chips
Making my dime with the work for my son, work till they make me resign
But I'll never stop, need a bigger house, need a drop, need a better watch, puffing on a ounce on the spot
No I'm never not working on the bounce, take a shot? Nigga better not
(shit) If you compare the knack though, bet you niggas can't get in where I go
Get paid to pay you a visit, right you hit my ties hoes, see I'm running to the rumour trying to kick in my dough
I keep it sick at my show, see em wait in line and feining like they finna buy blow
Treat the stage like a fifth of my shows, everything is banging like the niggas I know
And we stopping for nothing, no one is up for discussion, popping the top on a proper destruction
World in my pocket for the prophet, we hustling
[Verse 2: Mister Hyde]
I'm not the one for the bullshit that summoned you, like you bruh I can come find you and hunt you down
Fuck your person and the demons you like, in the dungeon what's up with these dummies?
Imprisoned them where they hide, left in a box they confined
Talking bout nothing but swear up and high there's something divine, but look there was nothing inside
Funny how they come with this pride, I'll eat you alive if you think that you fucking with Hyde
You need to open your eyes, Fampires working among us, in front of us, hungry as fuck we grow in His eyes
Deep when I slide it's like thunder and lightning combined, structure designed to leave you dead
Stuck in your mind, show em what's up with these rhymes
Thinking they spying how I'm bringing these, punch in these lines, listen to thunder arise
Earth for Myself Part 5, where you're getting what's coming to wreck the two of you right now
You're about to suffer and die, suffocate under your lies, this beat will just bump you demise
Lyrics can cut like the knives on my back when sun's down I arise
Who the fuck at it this time, function like Optimus Prime, I trasform in a truck and I grind for the climb
King of the hill of the bracket, who's bracking, who acting like they bout that action
Do you wanna stay alive, if so step aside, for someone who done the right
For the shit to see you truly survive the long ride for us to realize you's up to get high
Can you see me smoking blunts on cloud nine?
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