Sushi.B - Rampant

Press play on a conscious, monstrous nigga
And I got this
Shit is heavy in the process
A nigga dealing with some nonsense
A nigga dealing with some problems
None of these problems is common
Everybody sayin' stop it
Take all that shit to the office
Tony Hawk on these motherfuckers
I be grinding hard on your bitch
Put a stop on your brakes
She got my sons on her face
I shoot twice in the space of
Two hours, there's no day off
Me and Kuda got the wave on
We prayin' that we live a day on
9 times outta ten
These niggas be playin' dummy on the net
All these cats wanna blow up
When they can't even count up to ten
Dreaming big that I break in
Like a burglar, with the murderer
You just heard a new president
But my flow heavy with the elegance
Somebody hit up a reverend
Tell 'em that I need some life support
We just bringin' all the heat now
The devil prolly lookin' jealous now
It's time that I maybe go get 'em now
It's time that I maybe go get 'em now
They kicked me down well I'm up now
They kicked me down well I'm out now
New waves on the dash
Man I'm only for the cash
Bitches only wanna smash
We just bringin' all the facts
Picture perfect on a bitch
All these niggas actin' rich
Fuck these niggas that be fake
Never put your fingers in my plate
Old news never last long so we all new in this shit
I see the one's that be hatin' though
I do not fuck with the shits
I do not fuck with these niggas
I just can't fuck with these nigga
Then they askin' for some features
All these bitches in their feelin's

All my niggas got the shits
We just never gave a shit
Niggas jealous on the wrist
Now I'm fucking on your bitch
Now I'm fucking on your bitch
All my niggas got the shits
We just never gave a shit
Niggas jealous on the wrist
Now I'm fucking on your bitch
Wrist

Written by:
Kenny Magampa

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