Dalaryius - Get what's coming to ya

Even at my 9 to 5, you wouldn't believe the lines, inside my head
Or the wisdom I've yet to spread
That's why it seems my id
Is always sitting at a monstrous size
Nigga this is practice, this ain't magic
Fuck your johnson size
The road here was dangerous, I'm glad I made it out alive
So while you test to see if you piss as Far, with your written bars
I'm keep spitting conscious, which streams from the gods
My gift is like a new bike, your gift is Like a christmas card
With no check, and no cash
Aint no, p90 when we pull up
On yo ass, don't dash just get whats Coming to ya
Just get what's coming to ya, just get what's coming to ya
Just get what's coming to ya, do it on my own don't need to call my shooter

Just get was coming to you just get
Was coming to you just get what's Coming to you they pulling shit so We pulling out the Scoopers
Just get us coming to ya
Just get was coming to ya
Just get was coming to ya, murder More we ain't herbivores
I don't Pander or stand in a place too Long I love a good debate and Someone to prove Wrong
Under promise over deliver that be The slogan even good cards can be Bad especially if you show them Niggas perpetually, conceptually Frozen
Ran out of gas in my Lane I bet I'll be The one to tow them
Top of the totem so they on the Totem, get it
Top of the morning of the top of the Dome you know he prone to spit it And if you know Him he flowing Before his smoothie blended Neighbors pissed, like telling the Killer before The movies ended
Niggas just accepting the freshness It's like they newly minted
I'm out here making the wave and They just moving in it moving in it Moving in it moving In it

(Inaudible singing)

Written by:
Matthew Randall

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