Varothadon - Progession

Yeahhh I rap forreal
But i make it look easy
Yeh haha on god
Yeh yeah
I rap forreal
But I make it look easy yeh
I'm the greatest to ever do this shit
I rap forreal but i make it look easy yeh
Yeh OMB shit
Decisions
Y'all know how we coming
Yeh 2019 shit
Slatt slatt slatt slatt slatt
I'm in this bitch w/ Omb quan

I rap forreal
But I make it look easy
Only post snippets
They say why you tease me
Hoped out four door
Now we in a coupe
Leather the seats
Convertible roof
Don't fuck with to many
I fuck with a few
Protecting my heart
Cause I know what they do
They don't love me forreal
They go dub me forreal
I'm in the studio rap everyday
Writing so much till I make a way
Sometimes I sit and don't know what say
Smoke on this blunt
Let it go to the face
Niggas in comp
Tell' em come do the race
Loving all bitches don't care about the race
Just bought a rollie
It don't got a face
Step on the scene
Ignoring the hate
Watch the sun cause it shine everyday

Racks on racks'
I got the key to the streets
I use to sleep
Where the roaches would eat
Was on my two feet
I was walking the street
Now when they see me
My style it be neat
She wanna eat me no bone apotheke
Just like the dentist
I'm all in her teeth
Beat her back and I do it no harm
She think she lucky
But she not the charm
OMB confidential you been warned
Just like a bee
Bitch we come in a swarm
Fuck what it is and
Fuck what it was
I seen it all it ain't good baby
Rockout alone I dive in for the saving
Stand out alone
In case they try to play me
Yeah yeah
They go hate me
Can't break me
I don't understand though
She bussing like she rambo
Yeah

I guess I'm the one that they talk about
I see they throw salt on my name
But now when I'm rapping mix it with the pain
Smoking on jet I be high as a plane
G fazos on me and they white as cocaine
Don't got a crease don't even got a stain
You can get swaggy and I can get swaggy
But let me just tell you boy we not the same
Look at my pants balmain uh
How much you pay for your chain uh
If that's yo bitch why she plain uh
See baby you still fuck with lames
I know that's yo nigga
I know that's yo man
But let me just tell you right now what's the plan
He remind me of steve
I'm some like stephen
Baby come over and let's have some fun
Cut off them ties and come fuck with the don
Yeahhh yeah
Get in the studio speak with yo soul
They say that you soul what you reep
I write a song every week
I don't really get sleep
Yeahh yeahh

Written by:
Tavarus Winfrey

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