My brothers never fold, We adapt
Travel on the low, Meet you toe to toe,Then we snap
Just some average Joe's who done crack da code on the map
Different color hoes and extensive flows make up rap
And if you hurt our soul, We attack
Cause the subject matter touchy
And we getting too attached
And y'all getting too relaxed
Fire to ya bellies
I got your girl chopping me in my private deli
Like wassup
I can't even lie I came from something
Not but high but In the middle
Conditions was rather simple
I heard that the Game was easy
I'm poppin just like a pimple
I'm getting in niggas faces
My fist connecting with dental
These words is eating your mental
Feel you don't know me at all
Im fantasizing bout travel
I shake the earth when I babble
Your eyes avert when you rattled
Young shepherd gathering cattle
Hop on the back of my saddle
Tell the rest of them hoes to skidaddle
My women never fold they adapt
Dripping on the low, beauty head to toe
Man relax
Just some average hoes
Who done crack da code on the map
Different leveled blows with extensive flows
Make up rap
And if you hurt they soul, They attack
Cause the subject matter touchy
And they getting too attached
And y'all getting too relaxed
Fire to ya bellies
I got your wife chopping me in my private deli
Counting up the roster
Every girl a star so she receiving every offer
Seeing what I bring man she looking nowhere farther
Loving that we barter, loving very smarter
I'm Faded like a barber, her body charger
We moving like the Carter's in broad day
Send to praises to Yahweh
Got faith in what God say
His messages replay, relay to population
Creating conversation
Now it's movement, our platforms we used it
All lives matter but black ones especially
I'm fighting after me
We marching with athletes, faculty
Folks that work in factories and on the block
But will they ever stop? Now that's the question at hand
We on the front lines bout to advance
We gave y'all niggas a chance
Now y'all can't take it all back
These niggas bout to attack
But before that, I had to tell em
My brothers never fold, We adapt
Travel on the low, meet you toe to toe
Then we snap
Just some average Joe's
Who done crack da code on the map
Different color hoes and extensive flows
Make up rap
And if you hurt our soul, We attack
Cause the subject matter touchy
And we getting too attached
And y'all getting too relaxed
Fire to ya bellies
I got your wife chopping me in my private deli