[Intro]
Woo!
It's Dwo!
We in
Hey!
Ohhhh, they don't want me in the game, noooo
Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo
Kill em
[Verse 1]
I can't believe Ima say it, but Waka Flocka inspired me
Beat preheated, I'm bout to burn it entirely
Serve it up to Cole, I'm tryna get him to hire me
Just another dream I wrote about in my diary
Turn it to a bestseller once it's all said and done
Little boy dropping bombs, I'm bringing the megatons
On my baby steps, and yet I feel like I'm ahead of em
Don't get on my nerves, I'm bringing out the adrenaline
Are you gonna fight or flight? I ain't being sympathetic
Unapologetic, I'm bout to cause an epidemic
Overdose em all on anesthetics so they could feel apathetic to anything that sounds pathetic
Flow frenetic, I keep it energetic, while keeping it so poetic
Aesthetically pleasing, do we all agree then?
Learning is a key, I gotta get my degree in
Sixteen bars, but I'm one hundred degrees in
Please believe what you're about to receive is music you can't define, but rhymes don't deceive
Put my heart into these lines watch it shine on my sleeve
Yeah, they say I'm innocent, yeah they say I'm naive
Yeah they say that I ain't mean enough to run the scene
But I ain't wearing a mask, ain't in it to Halloween
Ima kill em all with kindness, and cure all of their blindness
Hear all of my guidance, and follow me in silence
My inhibitions, crippling my ambition
Stick with the mission or forever feel the contrition
The competition, ain't gon break my ambition
Cause once I put the demo out, that's a demolition
Bow in the defeat, all of you haters can't compete
So take a seat, so you could witness the elite
Breaking beats with my bars, yes I have a repertoire
Off dissing and dizzying all you niggas, my flow is bizarre
Bitch I'm cocky, I'm balling like Milwaukee cause I got bucks
Always scoring like I got the ball inside the net stuck
My girl smoking hot, she got a cigarette butt
And she lets me put it out as long as I be pulling out
Addicted to the ass like nicotine
Wherever we go we blowing up the spot like I was made of gasoline
I ain't subscribing to dudes that fuck with magazines
I ain't even from the hood, I ain't tryna intervene
But just know if anybody tries to shit on my routine
Ima catch on fire like my bars are made of kerosene
Ain't no hoes can extinguish my flows
Uma distinguish my woes, while I diminish my foes
I'll use my English and prose, so I can finish you how
And expose, and dispose all of those who oppose
Let's suppose, that Dwoyo, never goes, radio
You gon have to listen to my shit on the D-Low
[Bridge]
But it's all good, reach the bar and lift it
While I'm tryna reach the bar, pass and get busy
On top of all that, I hit bars and get drifted
I stay with my balance, so don't even try to tip me
I wake up in the morning hungover from my dreams
What you gon do about it?
I said I wake up in the morning hungover from my dreams
What you gon do about it?
[Verse 2]
Never got the memo from my memory
Why do I feel like every wack track is meant for me?
I turn that waste into my energy
I'll incinerate you if you ain't a friend of me
On cue, I ain't tryna get schooled boy
I ain't using big words just to be cool boy
Nothing to hide, I ain't got all your expenses
Vocabulary extensive, and that shit isn't expensive
Cause it's not for sale!
Don't wanna fail, but I've got a lot of shit to balance, I don't wanna break the scale
Get ahead, but convince yourself you're on the tail
Treat my city like Gotham, and I will never bail
You could tell I was inspired right?
Chase the crown, don't make this into a firefight
Chase the corona with a little bit of limelight
And give em shots to the Skol, have a good night
[Outro]
Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo
Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo
