GOZ - Heatin' Up

I'm too nice, I'm too nasty

Woke up in inspired on a Friday
Fast lane my life a highway
And I chose to live it like a BK, I do it my way

Old news up in the press
Dudes comin' straight for my neck
But when they try to test
Leave 'em lost no mapquest

I digress but listen
I done created my own
I am the god of my soul destiny so I sit on my throne
A nigga hungry for the money like a dog wan a bone
Pinpoint my target take aim then kill it off like a drone

Flow heavily calculated
This that heat that's been awaited
Gassin' tracks cuz I'm too faded
They gon wish I never made it

This shit bangs an understatement
Slap me back for generations
Most classical kids gon play it
So masterful perfect placement

Homerun, I hit it outta the park
I'd say I'm iron man but I'm the man just like Tony Stark
Whether it's music or it's business yeah I'm clean with the art
These niggas waitin' for me to finish but this just the start

Hold damn, I forgot to round the bases
I'm too ON, my mind gone in so many different places
World of distractions, can't focus
Haters underhanded tryna take advantage, 'tack a nigga like a plague of locust

They invade and throw shade
But y'all know I'm bout keepin' it professional like a low fade

Self made tryna get paid
Doin business since like the 7th grade
Small fish in a big ocean but I'm grindin' hard so I'm makin waves

Real shit, no promenade
Blowin' up just like grenade
Crowd yelling "Ali Bomaye" but my name is Goz so the prefix change

Ring different but it means the same
Kill the lames and increase the name
Young foreign on a dolo mission just to do me and take the game

I'm too nice, I'm too nasty

Written by:
Nnagozie Odeluga

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