NewEraMar - Wheel Of Fortune

Aye I was feeling myself when I made this beat so I figured I would give y'all some bars real quick
Yeah, I'm ready
Ugh
I got some Mad Dog in the fridge, I been saving like Martin Lawrence
Your money or salvation, you tell me what's more important
I can tell you what's not important
They say they ya friend but they not supporting
The hate in they body been lying dormant
When you see em, they look like a block of Morton
They come back in the end, with a pen, in attempts to put names in your will of fortune
Car spin the block like the wheel of fortune
They gon make sure you dead and then stick a fork in
So I gotta take precaution
Take a pic cause you probably won't see me often
Barely smoke, but I'm sipping the Henny often
I'll be goat in the end like I'm Kenny Lofton
A palm full of Johnson Johnson is better than treating the bumpy Johnson
Gotta watch who you giving the magic johnson, cause they ain't got no cure for the Magic Johnson
If I take a break for a split second, they mistake me for ghost like I'm Action Bronson
You invest in a wave that's already popping
We come with the ideas and start from the bottom
We used to handle our business and chill, now we only chill when we handling business
I am a witness of Gods work, so I know we gon make it, as God is my witness
I don't wanna link and build, drink and chill
I'm way too advanced for em
You looking for smoke then just ask for em
Doc Marten, I'll give him the platform
Got his face twisted up now that's plats for em
So secure, I can come out in Phat Farm
He don't like me, I spit too much facts for him
Swing at anyone going to bat for him
We just skim through your album and fast forward
They just nod, they don't hear what you saying to em
If I see him hang off of the side of a building, I'm still not extending a hand to him
He gassing his team, but who playing for him
He charging a rate, but who paying for him
She wanna trip, but who paying for it
If you break my trust then you paying for it
We never broke, like a android
You keep on asking ya man for it
If I say it, I mean it, I stand for it
Yellow the vision, I stan for it
Whoo
Man ain't nobody messing with me when it comes to these bars man I'm telling you
I feel like the goat, and that was light work
Wait until I get in my bag man

Written by:
Marchand Pendelton

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