Lyrics: JaJuan White
Music: JaJuan White
[Verse:1]
Yeah
Who got the heat
Who really King of the street
Who really ****ing with me
Who really ****ing with team
Niggas ain’t part of a gang
But we share blood in our vein
& we all destined for fame
& this shit never gon change
I’m still that nappy headed nigga with braids
I’m still compacting all my triggers with blaze
I will outlast all these niggas u praised
All them food & I ain’t fill up my plate
All them persons but a verse in they way
And I’m the tortoise with the steadiest pace
We all know that the turtle win racе
Stacking chips and nigga
Never de-lays
Wе all know that I keep em at bay
Swimming with fishes & pelicans
Hiding the body no evidence
Nigga it’s evident
That I’m the best lil nigga from hood
I’m the little engine wishing he could
Climb to the top of the ladder
Sever this shit & make havoc
Kill all these niggas that’s acting
Sever the my head no more capping
Question?
Huh
[Chorus]
How many Rapping for passion?
How many bars for the love?
How many do it for buzz?
Swiping it under the rug
How left to decide?
How many down for the ride?
How many living a lie?
All in yo lines, all in yo lines, all in yo lines
Yeah
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[Verse:2]
How many do it for verified checks?
I’m trynna be best
Never settle for less
Caught up
But, spit like I’ve never been stressed
Everyday I’m writing away
Trynna go find a way to get paid
But, shit been lingering Inside of my dome
Why lil shawty ain’t hit up phone?
Maybe that shit go & put me in zone
Diamonds they turning from crystal to clear
Like dominance flowing
Shit on my peers, leveraging ears
Let all of it go like it’s selling at sears
All on my own, I’m switching my gears
Turning it up, don’t give it a ****
All of that shit cause I do it for love
Give me a beat & I’ll give it a hug
Give me some green & I’ll turn it to bud
Sprout it around, turn it to sound
Pitching it here like it’s all on the mound
Niggas in air but I’m friends with the ground
Cause I’m down to the earth
Watch it disperse
Don’t sleep on the kid
Cause I’ll put u in hearse
Yeah huh
Shit’ll get worse nigga
[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
How many Rapping for passion?
How many bars for the love?
How many do it for buzz?
Swiping it under the rug
How left to decide?
How many down for the ride?
How many living a lie?
All in yo lines, all in yo lines, all in yo lines
[Outro]
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