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Que Lastima (feat. Angel Davanport)

Two stepping with a weapon on me

Doing the hammer dance, Imma rep this, show me

You don't want to advance incorrectly homie

Get a check to your neck and [?] key

We in the Midi, and mind you we major

Put it back on the map in the mind of a hater

In a mode of attack, I'm the alpha omega

Chop a couple of rails, do a line of it later

These are the breaks, the game's in a sling

Y'all motherfuckers better kneel, kiss the ring

Fans want me to do a song with

And I got to say I don't see that happening

Rap at the king, come for the crown

Fuck you pay me, I puff puff pound

Grab at the bling, bum rush the crowd

They don't really want me to bust bust ground

Just touched down, 81 6

Pinto music and 81 bricks

Y'all better lose it and make me come get

A KC Tea and some other dumb shit

And I get it with the killer city committee

Murdering em all and we all pack a billy

I kick up my feet and pack up a philly

I flip up the beat and crack up the ceiling

Rack up a milly, for real what's the dealy?

We ill, y'all road kill, fuck for really, playing with a marked deck

And in a minute Imma gotta pull a card, check

I been grinding my minding to get that

Dinner, it's all on the line and I find that iller

With lines on my mind all the time, that's filler

[?] I want to shaq and that's a Midwest willerKids growing up so fast

Sweet 16 they load up the gat

Close up the casket

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

BelieveMy gosh, I'm a crafty speaker

Think on my, I got the baddest features

Look at them hands that'll fuck a [?]

Like campaign threats then I'll [?]

I'm the ether, constantly the conjure

Need to conquer demons, got you eaten

Beasts believe in, got you feenin

Respect everybody but you finna pledge allegiance

Count my blessings, I haven't reached it

Starving in my city but I'm eating

Carving out the gritty when you preaching

No pardons, little bitch you're tweaking

Scar you, machete happy when he feasts

Ces call me, I know they had me in their speakers

Flame bang, blow me out in their space

All dehydrate, leave me irate

[?] they say I flee from my gates

Niggas gon talk, it's just how they made

Show up in a rave, ain't even on tour

Cite me a band, invest to make more

Chest I'm this bored, probably don't send

When I call you bitch I mean to offend

Express with backhands and brazen insense

I guess you in line like I was your pimp

Shit nigga, I'm Jordan, you Pippen

On my name brand imposition

Wag like dogs, but I'm cold kitten

Out of your league, you keep forgetting

I can separate your [?] from your dome

Out of control, you niggas out, you already know

Got to be bold, ooh the whole world want to froze ya

Step in my ring, Imma [?]Kids growing up so fast

Sweet 16 they load up the gat

Close up the casket

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

BelieveThey try to slow my speed and go by me

I focus my energy and throw my chi

You know my steed, Ces the method

Phone full of pics that they kept for reference

I'm moving on to the next progression

And bored in a plane where they check for weapons

No knives, liquids, or guns

Just can't decide which is the one

Knew I would drive when this shit begun

Jumped off the ride, bitch missed the fun

This is the one, guarantee UBI sip with some funds

Christmas will come

They puff tree and sip fists of rum

I take the cake, kids get the crumbs

Ball when I strike, hits and runs

Put em out in the field, raw deal

My flows are frozen, y'all chill

You don't what I'm holding, Caulfield

Catch! Rye whiskey, say goodbye to this beat

Truth my bullet proof, y'all lies will miss me

Strange all day, we've been signed officially

Look around the house, every eye is misty

Some of y'all tryna get me

Go 'head then, try me dickweed

A grimy great, I been taking my vitamins

Tango with the lyrical leviathan

Take a look at who I'm riding with

Little girls get faint at the slightest words

Grown man, heart attack at the sight of her

And the all fall out while I observe

I'm a fire bird, a phoenix

Rose up from ash, I need

Cold fucking cash

Soon as I see it, got to roll up and pass

I'm a geek, but believe it I'll sure bust your assKids growing up so fast

Sweet 16 they load up the gat

Close up the casket

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie

Que será será, what'll be will be

Believe

Songwriters

KING DONNIE,SUMMERS MICHAEL, VIGLIONE MICHAEL S, HART ASHLEYPublished by

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