Gunbi - 2ft
My outfit ain't finished, cool, my kinda prob
Leaned on the Benz but I might buy the Rollz
Gotta feeling hype man, my kinda a job
Throw my own pitches, so I might catch em all
No limit, everyday I dream for fans
Every lyric to my paper is a lease in hand
Every corner, passing out the beats for brand
It's a Gunbi rendition on the instagram
Hundred thousand on my mental that's deep law
Or deep thought, there's no value on the cost
I'll spend it as I'm going probably flip a couple houses
That was metaphoric but the beat, blurred it all
Whatchu got the taste for, oh you talking cheat codes
Are we talking Lisa
Cus we got to Win-slow
Oh man I'm just playing
Head start on em, lyric stay complacent
It's a boast, in the face, man if you wanna chase
I got my arms, thrown back, Naruto, I'm racing
2 feet limit, tryna spit, I took Obama tips
I came back tripping bout the last time I was giving meta to the petty on some logic shit
Over the head go figure
Enemies 2 feet under
I'm coming uncommon
I'm the machine, I'm Amish
Can I get a signal to the face
I'm winning if I run a full race
I'm winning when I claim my own race
Undefeated
Who hacked the culture
LJ dunk, with the arms wides open
Claim your shit, nigga I won't go expose it
Clean as you talk, reputation all dirty
Oh my god, let it flow, naked truth, burlesque show
I wanna say something you can't handle
Just to see a rapper get cancelled
I need you to hold my trust or hold my bags
A little bit of life that I'll gain, without the lag
A stranger moment always is better without the thing
A bigger tower never was cooler without the lean
A bigger dream is momma, oh damn, she was convertible
Baby of the family just got her a new convertible
Father of the family now meeting the new assertive
Neglected the bond moment, he missed it with eyes open
I'm grand, I'm a land grabber to rule the ocean.
Ima give it rhythm, established before the motion
Fake is always seen before leaving to find the chosen
Chosen one standing, there's room to leave it open
2 feet limit, tryna spit, I took Obama tips
I came back tripping bout the last time I was giving meta to the petty on some logic shit
Over the head go figure
Enemies 2 feet under
I'm coming uncommon
I'm the machine, I'm Amish
Written by:
Yusuf Agunbiade
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