Zayy Marcel - HOOD EMINEM

It's Zayy
This my world nigga, you knew that though
Ain't shit you can take from me lil nigga
Gone up that chop in a combat pose (oh yeah)
(Red man, red man)
Go ask them guys who gone pull that trigger
Yeah my pact got small, but my racks got bigger
You saying I told, that's cap lil nigga
Being real so rare, tilt my hat on niggas
The shit that you claim you done did to a nigga, that's word to my mother, you never done did it
I'll send you niggas to the gulag quick, this Warzone, red zone, word to the trenches
Midnight solos, wild adventures
And I balled on niggas who rode on benches
I rolled on niggas, Nina, I clench it
Gone paint that red, bleed all five senses
Five bands this week, ten more next week
That loyalty get taught in streets
I'm back OP, I'm out of reach
You want a feat, you'll pay that fee (oh yeah)
You stalk, I creep, that's loyalty
Came from the mud, turned royalty
Am I strapped? (of course) two poles on me
Gotta a Barbie bitch who pose on me
I'm Hollywood nigga, bankroll on me
Givenchy fresh from overseas
"You bold as fuck" so what? hoe leave
Ménage, ménage like twice a week
I froze my jewelry, it's ice on me
I'm Adidas bred, it's stripes on me
Have a shootout (hmm) my type of beef
Grade A, okay, in a fronto leaf like bang
I do what I want 'cause I do what you can't
You try to be me but you know that you ain't
I'm better than good, bitch I'm better than great
G-Lock the back up, I murk with the Drac
Dead on arrival, they came with the tape
Commas on commas, whatever it take
I ran up commas in every state
I can not tell, I took time to the face
But I can say different for niggas, that shit you rappin', you cappin'
Don't care 'bout the views, in the streets we went platinum
Now look at the view, I done made this shit happen
I stepped up in Rubes with a older lil boo, I'm just playing it cool as I climb up the ladder
Heard her lil dude was here, don't matter
Fuck a knuck if you buck, bitch come shoot, oh damn what happened?
That boy went poof, that gat got magic
I rock my pooh mask, I want static
Don't need no crew, that's black on black
Louie dudes, walk down fashion
I am the greatest, greatest is me
Mr. I'm HIM, Mr. Be Lavish
Fuck is a band? I spent two on a tablet
No I can not fumble, this shit isn't Madden
Got ahkis around me, Osama Bin Laden
I aimed down the sights and then turned to a dragon
Can't argue with niggas, I'm up, let 'em have it
Whenever I fuck, I got Glock in the mattress
You setting me up? you'll go home in a casket
I saw a lil savage get slain with ratchet
Can't be at yo level, I'm already past it
Ha-ha (yeah)
Chosen
Yeah, yeah (okay, okay)
Man, this that 5 Star P shit right here

Written by:
Iziah Brown

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