Practice Lyrics

Niggas, no competition, I ain't really fucking with em

Play with action figures I don't play no muppets with em

Niggas ducking features just like they be ducking figures

I guess that'll figure

How a nigga ran it up so fast, I was on they ass

Niggas they was talking bout some "practice" nigga you are ass

Got more better tapes, got more better verses, better class

Got more better bitches, got more better cake, more better ass

Niggas really thinking I'm the one to play with

Noire rule the night, not the one to start your day with

Them punk ass friends you got something to say, what you gone say is

The goat right here, show you niggas what greatness face is

Mount Rushmore I'm the greatest face it

Talking my shit since 2020, but I ain't got no damn Lasics

Flow was basic, shake it like Haitian

Popping the metaphor, oxymoron I need more

OxyContin give me the lore, paradox it leave you distorted

We was boxing, niggas recorded, you done got smacked up in your shit

We left knots and it wasn't cordial

Nigga got mad, went and got a stick

Morphing time you niggas is whores, you niggas is mad talking about a bitch

Yours is mines and mines is yours

Give a fuck about Sharon when she on the dick

Presidential, moving like The King of the City, residential

I see niggas waving white flags they surrender

Gold, platinum, I can see it in the tenure

See you around here in ten years

Okay

Stop

How many times I'm gone catch your ass slipping before your ass don't fall to the mop

Man how many times you gone say you was drifting when you ain't never been in the car

Man brodie done slid with that Glock and he aimed with a shot but that nigga got blocked

Man when are you niggas gone pop

I'm a fuck around and go pop before you niggas come around off the blocks

I done put you niggas in detention, I got ammunition waiting on the clock

Wait, you niggas is not defusing I'm bout to boom

A nigga been talking bout clips and wraps nigga better use it

I'm going nuts, and you niggas not running on shit

Running off like Bolt, running off with a stick

Man what?

You niggas not on shit

I should spazz one more time for you niggas, fuck it man I'm lit

Man fuck it

Beat dropped off

I be clutching, y'all be ducking

Who is y'all to me, y'all nothing

I be leaning, y'all Robitussin

I been smoking all you niggas with my cousins, we some stoners and we

Sniping like Tundra, I got my scope in the hundreds

Thumbing through thumbing and thumbing

Y'all got the fifties and twenties, that shit is rubbish

Cheers, you out the discussion

Folding you niggas concussions

Derrick Henry in the fourth, running up with the muscle

Rap takes skill

(I can't compete, I can't compete!)

And you niggas don't have it

And that is exactly why

(I can't compete!)

I'm better than all you niggas

Simple

(I can't compete, ah, I can't compete)

(Fuck)