WIPE, WIPE (feat. Wu Zi)

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Group no name ain't nothing to f*ck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got influence you got nothing
Now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps I'm above it
Your uncle drunk with the music of a generation
A crown I begun with (uh, uh)
Group no name ain't nothing to f*ck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got Influence you got nothing
Now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps I'm above it
Your uncle drunk with the music of a generation
A crown I begun with (uh, uh)
My music on repeat
Shit is so good it's still selling on CDs
Y'all wanna be me
Call me John Cena 'cause you cannot see me
My mental capacity times three
I always know what's happening
Put me in a battlefield and I'll make it out high-fiving the enemy

I light up the track like I light up the stage
If the light dies, I rage, I rage
I work my magic, like a mage
Trap beats, not a cage
Records spin like a Beyblade
I'm an opp to the Gucci gang
I never take shit from the assholes
I'm cracked like a window pane

Need a few pairs when I bust on the stage
We in good hands like we with Allstate
Drop a new track now we all getting paid
Hit the fadeaway, I ain't talking MJ
Okay, okay, okay
Hop in the jet tryna relocate
Hitting these shots boy, Callaway
I don't like gifts boy, no holidays

Look at me
What's my name? Wu Zi
Sipping Sunny D
Never sipping lean
Chase my dreams and I chase that cream
How the f*ck I get so fresh so clean
But he only like, fourteen
I don't know, I'm just the indigo
With the killer flow
You know how it go, switch up the flow
I'm the greatest rapper you don't even know
New timbs on my feet, paid in full
Never pay a lease like
That bitch without the Fur Elise
This my piece, always keep a piece
Just to keep the peace in case they fiending for a piece
I keep my hand gripped on my piece
This my kingdom, built it piece by piece
This shit comparable to Rome or fucking Greece
I want the beef without the grease
You know who it be

Group no name ain't nothing to f*ck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got influence you got nothing now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps I'm above it
Your uncle drunk with the music of a generation
A crown I begun with (uh, uh)
Group no name ain't nothing to f*ck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got influence you got nothing now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps I'm above it
Your uncle drunk with the music of a generation
A crown I begun with (uh, uh, uh)

Check it I spit on the mic
Mop up the floor 'cause I'm muddy
Spotlight warm and yellow
My bars are too cold for the sunny
I climb all the ropes even though my hand burns
My light was red so I took a turn
Turn it up, turn it up
My conscience a weapon, be concerned
Two goats on the beat, hard-earned
My beat was so fire, put it in an urn

I'm in your dream like inception
One in a milli, exception
Catch a diss like an interception
Never hesitate to cut the tension

Are you paying attention?

Welcome to class, here's a new lesson
Give you the one-two like it was Tekken
Need new scissors to cut all the tension
Or a couple of knives that come with extensions
Get off my dick dick
Everybody on my hit-list
New bitch, I'm a wishlist
Green and red like it's Christmas
New gift for the missus, I don't respond to no disses
Asked God to alleviate all of my sins
And multiply all of my wins
And to make back whatever I spent
Trying to make it before it all ends
Yo, yo, hold up hold up wait hold on hold on don't stop it don't stop it don't stop it don't stop it

Tec-9
Break your back, spine
Run it back, back
One more time, time
Let's rewind, to the OG
Use a dime, dime
Get some candy
Where the rhymes are
Used to rise, rise
Get some me-time
I make cheddar and thyme

OG shit like the Declaration of Independence
Keep my music in a pendant, don't you forget it
Give you some medication, put some new shit in my sentence
You ain't Duckworth you just Kendrick

Getting real spiritual, getting real lyrical
Need a few miracles, feeling real cynical
Feeling real sinister, call me a doctor
The way I administer finishers
Hit up the minister I just need a listener
Beat knocking like solicitors

And don't call me deaf cause I conquer like Christopher
I am the rizzler, steal all your missus
I don't miss I hit all the heads like a sniper so
Keep the grass low so watch out for the vipers so
She go side to side on me, no window wipers

Wipers (uh)
Wipers (yeah)
Wipe (yeah)
Wipe (get it)

Wipe (yeah)
Wipe (yeah)
Wipe (yeah)
Wipe (yeah)

(yeah)

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