This Us ft. Numbz & Unruly Lyrics

BlaQ Chidori in this bitch nahmsayin?

Shoutout Numbz

Yo Unruly, VA stand up

Buckle up for the ride, cuz my life a roller coaster

Been through ups and downs, I'm glad it ain't over

Before I sit with Jehova, it's carnival rides with the pen and quill

I put my arms up, it's ain't metal rounds as a Ferris Wheel

My soul is universal, when I touch the pad just push the hearse through

You commercial, your Dream I wouldn't rocket if it was Olajuwon

The typa nigga to comment to Durk to go and "slide for Von"

Y'all onlyfans

When it come to money you dickriding

Way I'm quick to flip make a Boy Wonder, Dick's Robin

I hope that ain't miss you, black mothers crying could use a tissue

Sons robbin' but Jason Todd when they dying in them issues

Death in The Family hurts, the devil live in reverse

Never curse verse you rehearse, cuz what is practicing worth?

If you don't apply it

I feel I'm prone to riot, that mean I fire at targets

Artist go hard to see who go farthest

That's lethargic, you losing money tryna steal out ya market

Make your own lane, a hothead quick to tic like a stove

Act funny cuz BlaQ is everywhere you look, like it's Soul Pla-

While I'm meditating in darkness, I levitate in space

You wanna hate and tryna comet, I rock with a cold shoulder

That's a space a bar, keyboard warriors never get far

Empty threats don't make you a half a man, cuz what you hurt for?

Horseplay is really what them messages you sent are (Centaur)

I been fought

My demons and took some the weight off my belt

To see a higher a plane, I focused on elevating myself

Nigga

Verse more consistent than holy scriptures

Holy cow and Dhali Lama, there's beef a metal piece prone to fucking flip ya

Hold the zippers, U Got It Bad, like Ushers the bullet sit ya

Uh

I rhyme with purpose, all these labels be jerkin

You signed a deal that a came with a box of tissues and some Jergen's

Why you lurking, on my page if you claim to hate me

It's the same reason bitches suck up and swallow babies

For niggas that they ain't dating

Just cuz they got money and whip a rolls

If you ain't know

What I'm saying: is that it's clear you a hoe

You niggas broke

I been getting money

Gaining clout just for killing, I'm Ted Bundy

More Jeffery Dahmer, if I get hungry

I'm eating these rappers when on a Numbz beat

Yeah!

Uh!

Can't be in love, after we fuck don't touch me

Somebody's momma gon' cry before my blood go hungry

You squares sendin' me to jail but this is blunt roll country

Gun smoke huff'n

She bad but she don't do it like that one hoe does it

In the game to kill niggas and to fuck up budgets

Niggas fake for real

Living in they one drug bubble

My blunt puff subtle

Heavy as my Black Graffiti records

These rappers be aware when your majesty is present

On a level that you haven't seen in ever

Madness leaks, load the magazine

And blow the essence out you dickridin' peasants

(This) My fifth rhyme I'm pennnin'

My bitch fine as feta cheese, we sip wine in Venice

Spit rhymes forever

Nigga, Unruly and BlaQ

True to the facts

Dropping classics all decade

Explosive laced raps so when I spit it's all methane

Fentanyl jefe

Is that a bar?

Or a bizarre Segway?

They did me wrong and left me with a strong pen game

All in all, Unruly and BlaQ!

The Gods checkmate