Lam3ntó - Zeus (feat. Rush Factor, Esesgee & Barondee)

Yeah man (brrr), big talk man (brrr), big man tings yeah (brrr)
Yeah we know what the fuck going on (ya heard)
It's that 039 shit nigga (grrah), we 'bout to go crazy like a bitch (bitch)
Yessir
Yeah, sexy (bitch)
I just seen a bitch with a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters (that's right bitch)
If we talking rap, we some cold-blooded killers (pew pew pew)
If we catch you lacking then the thunder roar like Zeus (brrr)
Roof (uh)
Boy we bust the roof (blingidi), boom (bitch)
We don't catch no case, make the dossier "poof" (yeah)
Yes, yes (ahhh yeah) (blingidi, blingidi)
(Listen) If we catching you lacking then the thunder roar like Zeus (Zeus)
Here he is
The man, the myth, the legend (Zeus)
They got the audacity to criticize my art
Like theirs is any better like they dominating charts (man)
I will never let another rapper tell me if I'm good or not (never)
Especially if they ain't driven like the other lot (no)
I'm manifesting and the same cannot be said for them (facts)
They influenced by peer pressure, this is not a trend (uh)
Your perspective worth a penny nigga, understand
That you cannot pull up with that bullshit, you are not my friend (nigga, wait)
I'm the greater, where's the cheese (uh)
I'm a dawg, I'm off the leash (brrr)
Iching but I don't got the fleas (let's go)
Got your main on her knees (aii skrr)
Hope they listen overseas (qeh)
Fool around then tuck the heat (wow)
Only murdering the beats (what!)
What the fuck, I'm a Gee (uh)
If you a stan, American Dad
If you afraid, show the white flag
Fun' ukumqhas' kodwa uneStress
She don't want love, she be down bad
I am a goat if I go plat
Leave a nigga down, leave a nigga flat
If a nigga dope, put him on a track (pew)
If a nigga wack, put him in the back (pew pew pew)
Yeah, sexy (bitch)
I just seen a bitch with a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters (that's right bitch)
If we talking rap, we some cold-blooded killers (pew pew pew)
If we catch you lacking then the thunder roar like Zeus
(Oh great God of the bars, oh chief spitter deity
Oh supreme lord, father of all verses
Show them your wrath)
Okay
Zeus of the rap game, that makes you rappers Demi-Gods
Toast to my greatness, make it Don Perignon
Could they compare to the standard I am clearly on
Got my own throne of G.O.A.T carcasses I'm sitting on
Lightning mic striking from the sky, your life's excused
High up in the clouds, give you stories, give you views
If you see my quill and parchment, better know they're lethal tools
'Cause all my writtens solid like they lookin' at Medusa
At Medusa (Medusa)
They use me to measure greatness, I'm the ruler (a ruler)
Went around teaching bitches lessons like a tutor (a tutor)
God of the bars, Esesgee the known future
Yeah, sexy (bitch)
I just seen a bitch with a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters (that's right bitch)
If we talking rap, we some cold-blooded killers (pew pew pew)
If we catch you lacking then the thunder roar like Zeus
Zeus? Nah
More like Cronus
I don't read no T's and C's, I'm 'bout my B's so call me Bronus
This the month of Jesus, best believe that cheque come with a bonus
Who let these dogs off the leech, I think I see a couple boners, nigga what?
Pants up, mask down, risk gettin' a virus
Got they nose up in my business when I might just give 'em sinus
Double S G, keep on winnin' he think Blingy Besus biased
And you know we move in silence like Evija after Lotus
And somehow they notice, so niggas know this
That's how I know they can't stop us
Ain't it ironic how we from the South and they still can't top us
Ain't it ironic how I spend it rands when I get it in dollars
Perhaps I'm gettin' too modest
It's summer, but I realize that a nigga really be the coldest
I was lost but I think I found myself somewhere down in Atlantis
Called a priest daughter bitch, like bitch, pardon my manners
Had to peel the threeskin off just so she could go bananas
Off topic, God damn
Just know I be mad at myself when I say God damnit, uh
And it ain't no habit
I don't like music my nigga, I am it, yeah
Will I Am shit, well shit, nigga I am the shit, ay
No point debatin' it, ay, that's just some fishy shit
Yeah
And it ain't somethin' I'm puttin' my nose in
When I'm done swimmin', no fish in the ocean
Y'all cannot crush me, y'all pussies is golden (yah)
If it's Beth Moore, I'm stickin' my junk in
Y'all full of shit, I'm leavin' it swollen
I ain't really into that internet trollin' (yah)
Y'all niggas Chihuahuas, I can tell by your bark (bark)
Look at y'all fish, tryna swim with us sharks (shark)
Make a nigga wish he should've stayed at the docks (dock)
Accurate shots, don't play, this ain't darts (dart)
Out here breakin' records when y'all out here breakin' hearts (heart)
We is them niggas that gon' dominate charts (chart)
Puttin' an end wherever shit starts (yeah)
I'm the type to do more and say less
If I Blingy B, make a nigga write a verse about me
Sneak dissin' then I know I got him stressed (on god)
Takin' dubs, I ain't even from the west
I be actin' out of love, that's why you see a nigga blessed
Been around the block, I ain't never get finessed
Bet you smokin' niggas cannot say the same with your chest
God damn (God)
I'm back here again
He ain't do me no solids, why he think that he my friend
Wet wrist, my time is too precious to pretend
Plot twist, these are lines you'll take a while to comprehend
'Mento put me on this song cause he know a nigga dope (yah)
Funny part is I don't even do coke (yah)
Funny part is this ain't even no joke (yah, yah)
This the type of shit that make a nigga get a stroke
(Yah, yah, yah)
Yah Yah
Blingy
Who? Besus
(On god)
(Grrah)
Boo

Written by:
Litha Damoyi, Liyema Jara, Sfundo Gcaba, Sinobomi Mbiko

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