L.H.M. (feat. KaCe the Producer)

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SUPREME Royale

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Yeah
For real, this really sounds scary
You know what I say at a time like this, though...
Long live the king

Every time
I try not to be so surprised
I feel sorry for him to be honest
Talk to 'em

Said there's somethin' about these days
Ain't paying no mind no more
We all go separate ways up in the places
We can't find no mo

But we just want the pay
That's daily grind fa sho
And all I hear all day is the same thing
And it got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em

Everyday I wake up steady screaming, Lord have mercy on 'em
Every time I get my cake up, got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em
I done seen all the fakes and I just say, Lord have mercy on 'em
Said there ain't no breaks, no time
Gonna waste when the clock running

Uh, yeah it's me again
Putting niggas in Hell (inhale) as soon as I'm breathin' in
Standin' up to me is funny like comedians
I don't even see you as food, just ingredients

Who the hell you think you stopping with that weak defense
If we against I'm turning niggas meat to mince
My camp fire like we sleep in tents
So when you lose, that's your black ass fault (asphalt) nigga, street cement

You lookin' at an obstacle you can't maneuver through
With that said, homie, welcome to your funeral
Every killer with me known to pack a tool or two
And let it ring on a hater like a hula hoop

My nigga, who is you?
I'm Rap's Kaiser Soze
You lookin' suspect as usual
I can't think of one thing I need to prove to you

My eyes only see the future and it's beautiful
I'm assuming you just hate seeing success
Well, I guess the feeling must be mutual

I'm bout to run around this motherfucker startin' fires
I'ma hold my city down till my arms are tired
Niggas aimin' for the top but my thoughts are higher
I was told the sky's the limit, you all some liars

The fam already know they can call on a nigga
I can see you haters strugglin', it's awful my nigga
See this game is a bitch, she gon' fall for a nigga
Bout to cash these checks, and they all for my niggas uh

Said there's somethin' about these days
Ain't paying no mind no more
We all go separate ways up in the places
We can't find no mo

But we just want the pay
That's daily grind fa sho
And all I hear all day is the same thing
And it got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em

Everyday I wake up steady screaming, Lord have mercy on 'em
Every time I get my cake up, got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em
I done seen all the fakes and I just say, Lord have mercy on 'em
Said there ain't no breaks, no time
Gonna waste when the clock running

Yeah, I'm putting a stop to all this
Y'all just claiming king, I'm the only one honest
In the drop with my goddess and both of them flawless
Thinking "why am I the hardest?" is me being modest

Living lawless, need the job done? then call us
Notorious for doin' it Big, Christopher Wallace
If you at the top, you bout to see how far the fall is
All my numbers, facts, nigga step in my office

You ain't lookin' for problems, but they comin' to you
If you ain't on my shit list, then you're one of the few
They like, damn Preem, I don't think they want it with you
I kill careers for fun, just for somethin' to do

With no mask on, so you never wonderin' who
Them songs you mumbling through, ain't none of it true
I got your heart racing and your knees weak
Cause my first language is this evil speech

If Supreme's released, since he's a beast
Then he will seek people he can eat
It's the Grim Reaper, nigga, pleased to meet ya
Either retreat or I will defeat ya

Eager to teach ya, if you need a feature
This killer speech'll cleaver the beat up,
SUPREME is mean, you need to lean your seat up
And hear the obscene things he has dreamed up

It seems everything that he breathes is ether
And the team is elite, you can't squeeze between us, nah

Said there's somethin' about these days
Ain't paying no mind no more
We all go separate ways up in the places
We can't find no mo

But we just want the pay
That's daily grind fa sho
And all I hear all day is the same thing
And it got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em

Everyday I wake up steady screaming, Lord have mercy on 'em
Every time I get my cake up, got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em
I done seen all the fakes and I just say, Lord have mercy on 'em
Said there ain't no breaks, no time
Gonna waste when the clock running

Let em know if they tryna find me
I'm on the road to success, straight swervin' on 'em
And when you check your rear view and see my headlights
Shit there, gotta make ya nervous, don't it?

Them boys don't stand a chance
Let 'em know show's over homie, drop the curtain on 'em
Think about the way I'm finna kill the game
Got me like, Lord have mercy on us

Everyday I wake up steady screaming, Lord have mercy on 'em
Every time I get my cake up, got me like, Lord have mercy on 'em
I done seen all the fakes and I just say, Lord have mercy on 'em
Said there ain't no breaks, no time
Gonna waste when the clock running

Lord have mercy on 'em

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