Lyrik - All My Haters(ON WAX)

All my haters
Praying on my downfall
All my haters
Tripping on me standing tall
All my haters
I dribble and shift
I ball
Might've had my back to wall
But I can't let them tears fall
All my haters
Lyrik prays
Calling God's name
All my haters
Keep me sane
I'll remain the same
All my haters
I'm ready to change the game
Lyrik is my fucking name
Change on me
Won't change a thang
Somehow I'm the one better than all you niggas
I ain't come here to tip-toe
Because I'm flawless with it
I'll eat you niggas alive
Deep French Fried
PAUSE(NO DIDDY)
I keep it one hunned
I really demolish you all
Rip your fucking head
King Kong
Playing Ping-Pong
Press a button
Try me
But you Ding-Dong-Ditch
I realized let me calm down
Cause homie
You ain't ON SHIT
I really be the hardest out
So I'ma tell you fuck a list
Fuck your list
And his list
Nigga you can suck a dick
I send shots at everybody
I can't leave out anybody
Renegade
Bullets ricochet
Stand over dead bodies in this rap shit
Just pulled a John Gotti
ONE
MAN
HIT
Mob Ties
Lyrical Drive-By's
Handled by the one and only
Best
Rapper
Alive
Put the status aside
Cause niggas ain't familiar with how I'm willing to ride
And trust me
Yeahhh
I'm standing on this shit until I die
Nigga
Who am I?
The greatest ever heard
Bar you up through every word
Check my catalog
Emptied the whole clip
But I ain't finished tho
I emptied the whole clip
But I ain't finished tho
You gonna feel it tho
All my haters
Praying on my downfall
All my haters
Tripping on me standing tall
All my haters
I dribble and shift
I ball
Might've had my back to wall
But I can't let them tears fall
All my haters
Lyrik prays
Calling God's name
All my haters
Keep me sane
I'll remain the same
All my haters
I'm ready to change the game
Lyrik is my fucking name
Change on me
Won't change a thang
Lyrik be the best
And I say it with my chest
Yeahhh
Who gonna step to me?
Sending shots
So where's your vest?
Damnnn
Look at where I came from
Young nigga
I'm switching lanes
I just hit a stain for position
So forget the fame
This shit inhumane
I eat rappers breakfast, lunch, plus a dinner plate
Give or take
I survived the jungle
I've witnessed the hate
Real or fake
I put in the work
So you can't make or break
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Check my resume
I studied the Blueprint
I won't take the bullshit
Niggas acting clueless
You standing outside the club
So you can't add your 2cents
I'm sick of your nuisance
You question if I'm the best
Well nigga
Watch me prove it
I'm really the best at this shit!
I'm your favorite rapper's favorite rapper!
I don't care if we talking about Global recognition or respect in the city Chicago, I'm the best!
This my city!
And if you real, you understand where I'm coming from!
I'm Top Five!
Really, I'm Top Two and I'm not number two!
I'm the epitome of Rap!
I am Hip-Hop!
The best rapper alive!
All my haters
Praying on my downfall
All my haters
Tripping on me standing tall
All my haters
I dribble and shift
I ball
Might've had my back to wall
But I can't let them tears fall
All my haters
Lyrik prays
Calling God's name
All my haters
Keep me sane
I'll remain the same
All my haters
I'm ready to change the game
Lyrik is my fucking name
Change on me
Won't change a thang

Written by:
Quan Evans

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