[Intro]
Oh this it right here?
This the beat right here?
Yeaaaaaaah
Aw
Get ya'll phones out, ya'll gotta snap this, ya'll gotta gram this, is nothing but real bars
Heard Ghostface was here
Twista
Shout out to them:
Legends
I go by the name of Cassidy though
Let's get to it
[Verse]
My flow been ill
I never took it to the doctor before
I never had my own shoe in Foot Locker before
But I'm ballin
The streets rock wit the bull
My life a movie if I wasn't black I woulda won an Oscar before
Did you ever pop the chopper before?
My bull shot it before 'n' pulled his arm out the socket before
The chopper never played soccer before-
But it got kick though
Shoot to kill
Blue steel
But I ain't Crip tho
Clips no sell three
Go and buy six mo'
Then cook it till it oils no Crisco
And make the loot
I never hesitate to shoot I let a clip go
Quick as Eddie Murphie
'Member when he shot that bitch toe?
I ain't from the 6, no
I'm from Philly but I'm still wrappin raps back to back if I get dissed, yo
I started from the bottom
But now I'm on top'a niggas lists so I know they hate when I kill em with this flow
Just know I'm in the trap holdin' the key
Hold my own strap nobody gotta hold it for me
I was 15 on the strip with niggas that was 15 years older than me-
So you know Imma G
They say money don't grow on a tree-
But I think they all dumb
Cause I been, rakin it in when the fall come
I told my pac-boys trap till it's all done
But y'all betta act like y'all dumb if the law come
You catch a lil' case that lil' cake somethin' small son
Yes I always accept when that collect call come
I tell a hoe all tongue, no teeth
Take off my polo briefs then go so deep
I grind a whole week
I ain't get no sleep
I been up for seven days straight but I made cake
Yeah
And I microwave weight
Cook it up hard enough to make a razorblade break
Wait
I'm wrapped tight but I ain't wrapped tight
Yeah
Bring it back
Look
I rap tight but I ain't wrapped tight
Fire ya ghostwriter cause he ain't write yo raps right
We can rap fight or clap gats if you don't act right
How these niggas frontin' but they backbite
If y'all pussy, 'n' both y'all beefin, that's a cat fight
Don't make me get my dogs involved they take cats' life
I rap like I got an alien brain
I think alienatin' thoughts I take a L to the brain-
You can tell I'm insane
But I'm from earth I'll shit on you
I had a spaceship or two
Aliens could get it too
Listen zoo I'm from ins-
Oh this it right here?
This the beat right here?
Yeaaaaaaah
Aw
Get ya'll phones out, ya'll gotta snap this, ya'll gotta gram this, is nothing but real bars
Heard Ghostface was here
Twista
Shout out to them:
Legends
I go by the name of Cassidy though
Let's get to it
[Verse]
My flow been ill
I never took it to the doctor before
I never had my own shoe in Foot Locker before
But I'm ballin
The streets rock wit the bull
My life a movie if I wasn't black I woulda won an Oscar before
Did you ever pop the chopper before?
My bull shot it before 'n' pulled his arm out the socket before
The chopper never played soccer before-
But it got kick though
Shoot to kill
Blue steel
But I ain't Crip tho
Clips no sell three
Go and buy six mo'
Then cook it till it oils no Crisco
And make the loot
I never hesitate to shoot I let a clip go
Quick as Eddie Murphie
'Member when he shot that bitch toe?
I ain't from the 6, no
I'm from Philly but I'm still wrappin raps back to back if I get dissed, yo
I started from the bottom
But now I'm on top'a niggas lists so I know they hate when I kill em with this flow
Just know I'm in the trap holdin' the key
Hold my own strap nobody gotta hold it for me
I was 15 on the strip with niggas that was 15 years older than me-
So you know Imma G
They say money don't grow on a tree-
But I think they all dumb
Cause I been, rakin it in when the fall come
I told my pac-boys trap till it's all done
But y'all betta act like y'all dumb if the law come
You catch a lil' case that lil' cake somethin' small son
Yes I always accept when that collect call come
I tell a hoe all tongue, no teeth
Take off my polo briefs then go so deep
I grind a whole week
I ain't get no sleep
I been up for seven days straight but I made cake
Yeah
And I microwave weight
Cook it up hard enough to make a razorblade break
Wait
I'm wrapped tight but I ain't wrapped tight
Yeah
Bring it back
Look
I rap tight but I ain't wrapped tight
Fire ya ghostwriter cause he ain't write yo raps right
We can rap fight or clap gats if you don't act right
How these niggas frontin' but they backbite
If y'all pussy, 'n' both y'all beefin, that's a cat fight
Don't make me get my dogs involved they take cats' life
I rap like I got an alien brain
I think alienatin' thoughts I take a L to the brain-
You can tell I'm insane
But I'm from earth I'll shit on you
I had a spaceship or two
Aliens could get it too
Listen zoo I'm from ins-
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