Azure the Paradox - CRISIS

Can't fuck with these niggas they shiesty
Might tax this shit can't snipe me
Bad lil' bitch enticing
She gonna let me get a bite Mike Tyson
Shorty strapped up, think she dyking
I just upped my prices
Your whole squad been folding over
Mine do well in crisis
I just beat her cheeks on beat, charged her for some verses
Told her keep this shit discreet, changed my lane and merged it
Gave her right back to the street, thank you for your service
Die for the set like Brandon Lee, shoot my shot too perfect
Please don't ask me if I'm making songs about you (I don't do that shit)
I won't even right no wrongs about you (You gotta move lil bitch)
Biden all my time to get away, I don't politic
I just got some top from this shawty and her model friend
You can't gaslight me because I been a villain
Heard my flow too sick, might catch this shit, go get some penicillin
Black sheep shit that's my religion
You want a Goat? I'm definition
You just want some recognition
I feel bad if you competition
She keep on asking bout our labels, I been independent
She want ownership of this dick, bitch you barely renting
Overseas they know the name, you would think I'm tripping
I don't play around with that bull shit I'm not Scottie Pippen
Can't fuck with these niggas they shiesty
Might tax this shit can't snipe me
Bad lil bitch enticing
She gonna let me get a bite Mike Tyson
Shorty strapped up, think she dyking
I just upped my prices
Your whole squad been folding over
Mine do well in crisis
Man fuck that bitch, I'm active, can't be passive
Bag back flipping this shit like magic
Pass that, little nigga shit get tragic
Shawty gonna suck on my dick up in traffic
She do a hiccup, she training the dragon
She get to st-st-stuttering lagging
Homie said how you finesse with no practice
I put him on to some tactics, yuh
Cover my bases, checking my deck and its covered with aces
I am not racist, I just be painting, I'm putting white over all of they faces
Shawty just taste this, uh, spitters and quitters I told her she better not waste this
I got a blunt keep it blunt Imma face this
Niggas ain't stepping to me on no pavement, that's what you breaking, fuck!
I came here to flex on a bitch who was treating me less
Might fuck on her friend and not answer a text
Just like on her nails I could never be pressed
You niggas in hell and I'm feeling too blessed
Just look and inhale better puff out your chest
Cuz we got this 40, a couple shells
So better get running and catching your breathe
Can't fuck with these niggas they shiesty
Might tax this shit can't snipe me
Bad lil bitch enticing
She gonna let me get a bite Mike Tyson
Shorty strapped up, think she dyking
I just upped my prices
Your whole squad been folding over
Mine do well in crisis

Written by:
Michael Forrest, Robert Smallwood

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