Dem say you be baale, dem say you the KING of the game
Dem say you dey para, supernova, na you dey give dem d flame
Step in the game, heading for fame, na so i dey elevate
While we steady working, you dey farawe
Now we getting money, u dey salaye
(((Get Under)))
Yeah.. done that
Niggas don't miss so I caught that
Niggas dull me so I dumped them
If you been looking to try me mehn i gat that
Ehnn see, cos i know me
Fuck around and get nosebleed
Niggas up with that story
I ain't got the time, i ain't a fan of rolly
For ma niggas I be getting it back
I'm done shaping the craft
I been dropping oppositions on the way its a fact
Focus solely on the work and getting rid of the lacks, ma nigga
Niggas hug you just to stab in the back
But I, move forward, I don't look back
Really don't stress so I don't look back
But I won't hold back, fuck you and your crew
I gat demons of doom, ready for things they can do
Dem say you be baale, dem say you the KING of the game
Dem say you dey para, supernova, na you dey give dem d flame
Step in the game, heading for fame, na so i dey elevate
While we steady working, you dey farawe
Now we getting money, u dey salaye
(((Get Under)))
Niggas be like, why you gotta go deep?
I ain't the drug I'm the chemist nigga
Fuck around a king and get buried nigga
Two huned on the dash, ride steady nigga/
Tell me why I gotta go sleep?
The fans asking, the critics ranting, has the nigga lost the passioñ?
So I got up on a beat with truckloads just blast 'em/
My prayers to niggas who stood in ma way
I'm not just concerned about making ma pay/
Back with a loaded Glock, aim for they head BANG!!! BANG!!!/ deactivate the competition, I'd be bursting yo brains/ on that b*tch don't kill my vibe shii/ not that Nick and that Mariah shii/
Now legs on the pedal
See me rolling with ma niggas like Tony Montana
Don't care bout the weather
Whether its rainy or sunny my bros I'd be better/
They told me i fell off, they said that I fell off, the deal is that I'm getting better
Came for the chedda .. (Cheddah)
And the medal (medals)
If you hating ma nigga... Whatever
I Drop bars like Low Battery/
No flattery, we off pounds like low calorie/
Cos everyday we te pa mose cos no salary/
I hear them say the new school's shallow but I go deeper than cavities/
Can't Fuck with this pedigree/
Niggas know I'm in their head like telepathy/
Professor XAVIER, I X-men with legacies / I'm the epitomy of nas carved in Eddie remedy/ now they gon remember me
Dem say you be baale, dem say you the KING of the game
Dem say you dey para, supernova, na you dey give dem d flame
Step in the game, heading for fame, na so i dey elevate
While we steady working, you dey farawe
Now we getting money, u dey salaye
(((Get Under)))
With the pen is the only time I write my wrongs
Head shots when you bump my song
Been a while yeah I'm back on track
I've been working on masterpieces, other rappers talking shii, only hope I brought the right cologne
Niggas swear they waiting on me
Now they steady hating on me
But i got this on lock, had a cup full I'm wavy, the new school Xavier, the saviour
I swear to God I'm a masterpiece/
The only rogue rapper wey fit pull preek for where him master piss/
I've been driven by the mass appeal, to pull a master speech.../
You bout to listen to this Mastered piece/
It's hella quiet when the Master speaks/
Yeah I'm just tryna grant the master peace
Take the bull by the horn now I'm bouta spit fire, to retire the weak, gat a Massive feast
Dem say you be baale, dem say you the KING of the game
Dem say you dey para, supernova, na you dey give dem d flame
Step in the game, heading for fame, na so i dey elevate
While we steady working, you dey farawe
Now we getting money, u dey salaye
(((Get Under)))
