Suckseed (Intro 2) feat. Krizz Kaliko,King Iso

歌詞

I just can't fail I figured, hell, why not Be what I'm supposed to be? And then if you can't tell when you listen closely They suck I mean they just suck seed I love it, glasses and asses up Llove it, yeah, we get the bag for what? Look at me, look at me, woah, what the fuck? Look at me, look at me, nigga, I'm rich forever (Okay) You get to suck seed You can suck it, I make 'em puke in buckets Producin' ruckus, who can touch it? He fake and losin' ducats, I'm scoopin' up But identical, I will never be, pinnacle, I'm ahead of ye Never begin a flow, at minimal, I incredibly rock that Sit your ass down Away from the massacre, they gonna laugh at you Come with the fuckery, A. Yates gonna blast at the Naysayers yappin', the K comin' after ya I'm in a battle with enemies and I'ma kick up the energy With the divinity, nobody malicious can limit me I locked rap, back in the day the city where chops at Shocked at some of 'em saying I ain't the top cat, stop that With your wack sound They know if they trippin', I'ma come with enough B's To hit 'em with the stingers, they do nothin' but just bleed But for now I'ma stunt on them and tell 'em to suck seed Oh, tell me how to fail When you look at all I've got And what's in front of me And then if you can't tell when you're looking at me Ibuss for fun while they suck seed I love it, glasses and asses up I love it, yeah, we get the bag for what? Look at me, look at me, what the fuck? Look at me, look at me, nigga, I'm rich forever (Okay) You get to suck seed Like Monica with a stain on her blouse My cock got the moniker, bitches keep my name in their mouth I'm a thermometer, you can't monitor with JVC While I just lay on the couch and she suck it like it's Tang in the pouch I'ma get to bussin' like a AA-12 do Having fun with the bullet, get it? I'm playing around You ain't safe 'cause I'll knock out bodies in the safe, not a sound It goes up, even when I piss, I don't aim at the ground Niggas be thinking they better but never could buss at the kings Steady be rappin' and cappin' just like the gunpowder thing Niggas don't want smoke, I do like when you run out of trees Takin' flight on you niggas just like I jumped out a swing All them suckers by you, they can't help you I stage dive with guns, I jump out and squeeze Haters treat success like it's a one hour deed to succeed Never, but here's a bag of sunflower seeds, little nigga Oh, I don't know how to fail I've never not been hot Look what you've done to me And then if you can't tell when you're close to me I'm what you'd be if you didn't suck seed