SmooveDonn - Back N' Forth

Smoovest in this rappin' now I'm snappin' more
Who got better talent what you askin' for
Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth
Now its conversations goin' back and forth
Oh that man the baddest he be spazzin' boy
He want all the action he attack for sure
Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth
Now its conversations goin' back and forth
All these rappers wack and they be cap of course
Flexin' on the legends til' they pass the torch
I got niggas shawties waitin' at the door
And they some nymphomaniacs and nasty whores
Came in the game looked around I was so ashamed of the competition
All the tough guys throwin' shade got so afraid when the Donn was spittin'
All these haters throwin' shots I had 'em on locks something like Scottie Pippen
Most wanted cause they found out my last opposition is a body missin'
Lot of dudes better stop showin' off
Try the Smoove get ya top blown off
Not a clue how you got so soft
Imma prove that you not so raw
Imma prove that you got no sauce
Poppin' views then ya hot froze off
Im confused you can not flow dawg
Stop it Smoove you aint gotta go off
Im done with holding breath when they keep testin' me
Especially when they be speakin' recklessly
I keep my foot on niggas necks and I wont let 'em breathe
So give it all a rest before I lay yo head to sleep
Smoovest in this rappin' now I'm snappin' more
Who got better talent what you askin' for
Now they all debatin' goin' back and forth
Now its conversations goin' back and forth
Ohhhh
Oh wow
Oh wow
Dark days in a small room with a pad mama think I talk to myself
Lowest points in my life when I'm tellin' the mic that I thought about offin' myself
Niggas laughed when I was down bad when I needed it no one was offerin' help
Biddies laughed when I was out sad and they treated it like its apart of my health
Treated me like imma nobody but praisin' the hoes that was so sloppy
Don't even know if the bros got me I was low and alone I had no posse
In a dark room full of hope when it come to hustle nigga don't knock me
Tellin' myself that they won't stop me now they wonderin' why I get so cocky
Mama looked in my eyes said she can tell I'll be famous,
Pops looked and he said he see curiosity and anger
You askin' me that's just a combination to show these rappers in danger
I spazz every track is a banger
Im half rapper half amazin'
I asthma attack on a hater, if he try to distract me from paper, he get a diss track followed up by extraction then we'll see who laughin' last later
My lyrical gat get to clickin' and blastin' its lit like a match when we blaze 'em
And all the witnesses better get back less they wanna get clapped trynna save 'em
I sit back and wonder how people would treat me if I never made any music
Niggas would treat me the rudest women would look at me like I was stupid,
Its like when I'm going through pain in my life you people just find it amusin'
But then when I start puttin' pain in the mic you feel that I'm mentally bruisin'
So confusin'

Written by:
Donaven Montgomery

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