(Bonus) Can't Fw Me ft. Matt Becerra Lyrics

I'm a gold mouf dawg

I spent a lot of time getting lost in the sauce

These niggas petrified by the thoughts of the boss

Every time I hit the booth

I spent the rhymes of the lord

Rhymes like a sword

I got em if you need em

I spit a million of em so you prolly couldn't beat em

You not as slick as me and you don't tote it like me either

Only niggas thats competitin' is from aubgd and

Maybe curve if he come back wit' his tape

In the land of the meek you look out for the apes

Some people politicin' to get on, make shit shake

But I don't give a fuck I'm The Greatest Sage

Bust yo head like a... 22

Got you niggas fightin' for yo' life

Tryna groove wit' dude

Mental gymnastics makin' raps like a rubix cube

Got the hardest shit in my hands

But make it look so smooth

Turn yo mothafuckin life into a horror movie

Gore-y usually when I get on tracks

I run assorted Boosies

Pointed to me

God looked down on me and said I warned you juicy

Imma put a nigga on this earth that might usurp you juicy

All respect big

But its disrepect kids

The only niggas that could fuck wit me already dead kids

Competition slowly fadin' out of this existence

And imma rock a thrown unchecked and untested

What they sayin now

Run up and lay it down

The Smiling Devil lettin out Free Ammo

Finna spray the crowd

Pray or bow if you ain't finna hit that boof and say it loud

When it come to this rap shit I'm the only nigga that make me proud

I feel like my dad

Treat every day like my last

Hustle hard and get that bag

Shake that weak shit off my back

Give lil cuz a hunnid lashes

Burn these beats down into ashes

Get mines 'til I meet a casket

Make niggas know Ikeya's bastard