Over The Classic X STRIKE C&U - WEAK!

You talk down on my boy and you know that you starting a war not something you should explore
I walk in the building and niggas is pale like a corpse don't leave your shit at the door
See me and my niggas you know that we beasts to the core lions and tigers and more
We get to the business yeah that's what we came here for there might just be a lil gore

We leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
Yeah we leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)

War ready coming back with the vengeance
Fucking the game got my hand in her inches
Feel like I'm aurth come back for Redemption
No need for niggas who warming up Benches
Murder
Weak to you knees know you heard us
To much of me would disturb ya
Came a long away from the king of the city I'm whipping that shit thru the brubs
Nigga need patience
Came a long filps burgers on day shifts
Momma told me stuck up for occasion
Me and strike up on your street, it's city invasion
Nigga Don't gas me up
Water on me
Like aqueduct
I can't compare know you half us
Grew from the pain
Never had love
Now Ovee a masochist
Back up with the pressure
Strawberry lemon refresher
Niggas know not to come act up
Cause my nigga bring them steppers
Make you Weak
All my niggas gotta eat
I'm that nightmare that just pop up
Make you stay up for a week
Ovee preach
Let me be

(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
You talk down on my boy and you know that you starting a war not something you should explore
I walk in the building and niggas is pale like a corpse don't leave your shit at the door
See me and my niggas you know that we beasts to the core lions and tigers and more
We get to the business yeah that's what we came here for there might just be a lil gore
We leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
Yeah we leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
I said bitch we make you weak

Yeah bitch nobody is fuckin with me I'm good
I'm puttin in work and I'm watching that work work is that understood?
I'm pleadin the 5th if you talk on my homies
I'll get em there diamonds to make 'em look snowy
Who in the track list at 55 seconds that's my Nigga ovee
Get us some racks while we spinnin the city
And Maybe some green cause my Nigga so litty
Rap stars but our pockets look skinny
You not hard outta hundred you fifty
Rock guitars we sonically pretty
You a fraud
And I'm too pretty for a bitch
I was in indiana with the jit
I changed up my lifestyle for this shit
Cause all I can see is all my Niggas win
I ain't at the top yet
But I'ma keep leavin the beat dead
Hearsay I ain't worried what she said
I'm hoping for virus make me spread
Make her knees spread
Slidin like I'm nytro
Got you feelin suicidal
Wicks rd is what we be on
Bitch I know that I'm your idol
Facade you in denial
I'm tired of hearing files
If you ain't synergy don't talk to me
Yo shit is ass when compared to me cause I'm strike mf

You talk down on my boy and you know that you starting a war not something you should explore
I walk in the building and niggas is pale like a corpse don't leave your shit at the door
See me and my niggas you know that we beasts to the core lions and tigers and more
We get to the business yeah that's what we came here for there might just be a lil gore
We leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
Yeah we leave you weak
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
(We know you feel it uh,)
I said bitch we make you weak

Written by:
Over Classic, Reuben de Blieck

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