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Myislez Chorus:
I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth


V.1 Myislez Verse: 
If y'all want to make a ritual take it outside then tell him I said we can do Y'all should be looking for each individual buried alive i'll never be Cupid tell them that I could be heavy machinery eating enemies what's gotten into me insult to injury heavy artillery bringing em misery no one befriending me I thought I'd grow to be famous instead I went on I'm lazy and nameless and my only issue is hatred stuck in my ways complaining I'm hated I'm feeling conflicted I feel like I'm famous I'm feeling addicted I feel like a sadist I feel like I'm satan I feel like I'll never be shit Life isn't fair and Carmas a bitch but I can't let that get ahead of me so many old friends are dead to me there's a whole lotta people I don't care to see I'm returning the favor that's fair to me I'm concerning to artist cause all of em garbage I sat at the table and never restarted consulting emotions that handling targets while sending my wishes dearly departed I ain't leaving I need recognition I'm needing my attention and then I can leave so ladies and gentlemen start up your engine get out of the kitchen I'm bringing the beef who's washing the dishes

Hook: cause I can't let a hater get the best of me call me gorden Ramsey God damnit 
I got the recipe leave it be or let it be its in the bag like collard greens 
Ask why I'm this way because I gotta be 
My stomach hurt I gotta eat 

I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth

V.2 (Timothy Chance Verse)

You Can Picture Me Rollin'
Benz, Range or Porsche That Ain't Stolen
I got My Homies Ridin' With Me 
And It's On

I got a fifth of that mix
I'm sipping that 50 like a P.I.M.P.
See I'm that high class playa
How I ball

With a cross-over, what a bitch got say?
What ya really want?
Make a head go pop 
When I pull that pump

And them draws gon drop
When I tell her what I want
See I never needed fame
Been fire day one.

Myislez say slay one, Pain tha truth with tha killa DA one
That sounds like a damn party to me
Now we sunnin better get them fuckin shades on
Roll it up how we blaze one

How we lace tha track, got em' trippin for realz zoe
Put em' on a curb, take em' back to back to back
To bottom with tha bottom of a steel toe

Why you shaking like a dildo?
I get tha trunk rocking, know tha Kings coming 
Boom bringin tha Biggidy back, wicked slickeder pimp game
How we slide in this summer

Heat like desert, eat like desert, he like bitter
It's tha gangster that you never knew was gangster
With a team of hittaz that'll f*ck yo ass up

Any where, any stage, any time
And Lord forbid I bring The Menace Mob
You'll have to call tha cops to get ya piece of mind.


Hook: cause I can't let a hater get the best of me call me gorden Ramsey God damnit 
I got the recipe leave it be or let it be its in the bag like collard greens 
Ask why I'm this way because I gotta be 
My stomach hurt I gotta eat 

I done told y'all I was heading through the roof(moving up now!) you claim to keep it real I need to proof (let me see the script!) I done flipped the switch I need a juice (sipping sipping sipping!) you don't know a thing about me it's the truth

Verse 3 (DA Young Black):

  headed through the roof and I'm reaching for the stars
I be the true definition  of real so I ain't fucking wit chu frauds
Menace for life straight to the grave 
Catch me rapping in my casket
Sleeping on me like a mattress 
Consequences be dramatic 
For that music I'm an addict 
So that mean I need my fix 
Leveled up just like an attic 
I go crazy in this bitch 
Straight jacket these walls is padded 
Yeah I lost a couple screws 
Straight savage won't catch me lacking I been mentally abused 
Through the storm I dried the rain 
Opened doors and broke the frame 
I'm just tryna ride the wave 
Aye mama look what I became 
Leveled up just like the Jefferson 
I elevated heavily so why with all the jealousy I guess cause I got better dreams 
I don't recommend you try to step to me with false accusations I cut em off like a vasectomy 
In yo best interest that you a lil MO respect to me 
Bitch I demand it call it ceramic how I shatter teeth

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