QuietStorMarc - Ideas Are Bullet Proof

Ideas are bulletproof
Ain't nothing I can't do
Mama i been the truth
And these niggas
Bend the truth
Ideas are bulletproof
Fuck that bullshit
Get it from the root
Niggas shoot First
Then they asking who
My environment was critical
Ideas are bulletproof
Stay in yo lane
And keep poppin' shit
First they gone hate
Then copy it
Thats how you know
That you got this shit
Ideas are bulletproof
Yea they tried to
Stop this shit
How you gone stop this shit
Swear to god
This shit heaven sent

Doing me who the fuck is you
Never needed an a approval
Especially from these dudes
These dudes been old news
These dudes been so foo
Rap ninja spitting kung fu
Keep a chopstick for the issues
Conceal my thoughts like a pistol
Bare arms like officials
Could pull yo bitch with
A whistle I don't want the Pussy
Give me mental
Body any instrumental
Bitch check my credentials
In any moment it could be the moment
Stacking records up for the visuals

Yea aye
First they gone Hate
Then they copy it
That shit just boost up
My confidence
negate all the hate
Cause we prospering
Im on the way aint no stopping it
Bout me them boys
Gone be dropping shit
Take you out the picture
They cropping shit
Keep it too real
You the opposite

Tell the truth
My ideas are bulletproof
Keep it tuck and go hard
Your ideas are bulletproof
Aye aye
Im the truth spit that shit up
In the booth
Can't nobody shoot me down
My ideas are bulletproof

Ideas are bulletproof
Ain't nothing I can't do
Mama i been the truth
And these niggas
Bend the truth
Ideas are bulletproof
Fuck that bullshit
Get it from the root
Niggas shoot First
Then they asking who
My environment was critical
Ideas are bulletproof
Stay in yo lane
And keep poppin' shit
First they gone hate
Then copy it
Thats how you know
That you got this shit
Ideas are bulletproof
Yea they tried to
Stop this shit
How you gone stop this shit
Swear to god
This shit heaven sent

Yea i put a rap nigga
Right in place
Put a nigga rap career
In stake
Please don't make me
Have to demonstrate
Won't be my first body
On a track
I give em laps
Back to back
Attack like shaq
Under the rack
In fact i black
And snap
Ideas are hatch
I pull the latch
Like whooo
Now im finna talk my shit
I wonder why these niggas
Really hate for
That aint never stop my pesos
Poppin' shit
Rest in peace bankroll
Bankroll all i really came for
Hi hater I be on my maino
Red beam to yo face
No kano aint gotta talk about it
Nigga they know
Ideas are bulletproof
Know that im coming through
No weapon formed against
Me isn't getting through
Payed all my fucking dues
Even had body wounds
Look at my attitude
This what i have to do
Nigga
Ideas are the root
To the fortune inside you
Nigga
So fuck all that bullshit
Don't let them folks
Lie to you

Ideas are bulletproof
Ain't nothing I can't do
Mama i been the truth
And these niggas
Bend the truth
Ideas are bulletproof
Fuck that bullshit
Get it from the root
Niggas shoot First
Then they asking who
My environment was critical
Ideas are bulletproof
Stay in yo lane
And keep poppin' shit
First they gone hate
Then copy it
Thats how you know
That you got this shit
Ideas are bulletproof
Yea they tried to
Stop this shit
How you gone stop this shit
Swear to god
This shit heaven sent

Written by:
Marcus Hylton

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