We Coming 4 U ft. Chi-Nenye Lyrics

Nigga you better ride

Claiming to be one of us, you better be down to ride

If you want beef, you better make sure you got an appetite

The moment you become an op, then you just got to die

Then you just, then you just

Then you just got to die

(These niggaz they fucked up the game)

Check

Look

These niggaz they fucked up the game

Now I gotta come in with my whole clan

Listen to me, I'm no longer the same

I've levelled up, can't you see by the change

Ain't nothin' changed but the chains

Foreign exchange is the change

Let me take off, like a rocket

Like a coin, you outta pocket

Mess with me I'm dislocatin' a socket

Keep playin' with me, I'm targetin' your facet

You're superficial, I see the holes like a basket

Hold me back, think I'm causin' a racket

See my rhythm, penetratin' your lungs

That's why when you spit it sounds like a melody

I'm behind barz 'cause these words I release is a felony

To be great, is part of my destiny

Anybody who dared come up against Ross, is now in the mortuary

But my powerful flows can resurrect

When the wind blows, I annihilate

Just look at the way that I demonstrate

Stop sayin' we're broke 'cause I can't relate

Ready two get it on

Badder then Alcopone

When I break your bone

Lyrical missiles hittin' your nasal bone

I cracked the code with the antidote

Releasin' my venomous flows

These niggaz just don't know

Breakin' those niggaz down to their very core like an atom

I reject your negativity like an electron

In the midst of darkness, I bring the light like a photon

You'll never see me dirty, I put my gloves on

Nigga you better ride

Claiming to be one of us, you better be down to ride

If you want beef, you better make sure you got an appetite

The moment you become an op, then you just got to die

Then you just, then you just

Then you just got to die

You got a feeble mind, socially colonized

Strong on the apps but in real life you're paralyzed

Hungry for likes, mentions and hype

The brands and the clothing is all a disguise

Like the filters and make-up it's all a disguise

Nigga you walking I know you're not fly

Fuck all the haters, they just criticize

Got no blue checks on me but I'm verified

Verified, Verified

No blue checks on me but I'm verified

Flow so clean I wash up and sanitize

I am a real one can you recognize

I'm the real deal I ain't got a price

I'm taking chances like I'm rolling dice

I listen to GOD so fuck your advice

Like a virgins pussy, my rhymes are hella tight

Like a sold out show, it's going down tonight

I'm killing the beat, you feeling the heat

I'm getting them high like they blowing on trees

I'm a nigga that is outta your league

One of my fingers got permanent ring

Like nothing in your bio we can never link

I'm not a east coast nigga but I'm still Big

Nothing like you rap niggas, RIP Nip

Put my city on the map do you see the pin

Guess I blend out 'cause I don't blend in

Seed of Abraham I'm a real King

Son of Ogbuehi I'm a real Prince

Who you know do it better than this

When I shoot I never miss, I was born to do this

Haters in the background, cause I'm the lead

Stay sharp, that's how you make the mic bleed