Ay it's the big payback
It's the big payback
It's the big payback
Tell em it's the big payback
Yeah tell em it's the big payback
It's the big payback
Young H town rapper I got some raps for that ass
Rapped in a package delivered like Brown my nigga that's UPS on that ass
Get it to the people overnight
Gettin' up back for all the oversight
Slept on a nigga now we done crept on them niggas with a lethal weapon
No guns just give em lethal injections
Infected by the rhymes of a nigga that's on his grind
Affected by the cause and effect of what I be rakin'
Reppin' Texas H town Eastside all day man you know I be high
Prolly would have prevented my full ride
Ain't no college shit a niggas was gettin' high in high school
At a young age I really came up with my views
And my visions hater tried to make a ceiling but I'm gonna break the ceiling
Shake the building can't nothing recreate the feeling
Then killing doubters with the shit that they never thought they would see about ya
Now they just trynna see up out ya my nigga
I'm out for the Luccini
Lost for thoughts of a
Call me Aladdin I stay rollin' with that blue genie
Move easy when you see me
Fore I make your brains marinara for my linguini
Your eyeballs become islands for my martini
I'm on some horror core shit hope you hear me
Most respect and fear me verses are merciless
Beaches are better with shared pain and good weather I stay poppin'
Payin' back niggas is not an option
I stole mine the only thing you gettin' back is the whole nine
I keep the whips matte black like a coal mine
Only allergic to prisons and the Po 9
When I get behind the microphone it's go time
Global phones never home off these dope rhymes
International you can see my resume
See through all you bitch ass niggas just like a négligée
See A, Phoniks, and Anti against the establishment
Fuck the bloggers who ride every rapper's dick
X amount of dollars will only give you a back of shit
They smell you coming easy mark only after fame
The open mic is where everybody know your name
Cheers, it may appear rap is a losing game
You sideline niggas watch and let us do our thang
I'm Jameis Winston with these bars out for trophies
Bottles with the spark is raining on these ho's cheese
The type of potent that will give you niggas nose bleeds
And I'm the dopest and my nigga you don't know me
Swangin' on niggas who told me stay in my lane
Creating traffic causing havoc's a habit shit on the average
I be spazzin' on asthmatics take the last of their oxygen
Just as I air it out like I launched a plane from a plane
This ain't the same plain paintin' that you used to analyze
And I'm tellin' lies and doubters who really just be fantasizing
To make a lot just like me and nigga Awon
And I'm takin' it to the bank until that day come

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