Ferrow - Start It Off lyrics

[Intro] [Verse] They do the minimum but I don't give a f** about a limit I can tell by your lyrics you wrote that sh** in twenty minutes And yeah all them beats were tough but they still couldn't save him These n***as are my sons I should've tried better to raise them And I'm so much of a beast That when I went to church they had to call up the priest And they keep coming back with each song we release But we k** careers so you n***as look deceased These n***as talk real loud on soundcloud But when they see us they always had try to hide up in the crowd Ya'll couldn't be dope even if you smoked crack All them tracks can't change the fact that you're wack, f** that I'm a hit them real quick with this hit stick Cause right now im getting up on my Madden sh** And now ya'll haters are mad as sh** Cause you can't earn my money or even half of it For real, this sh** ain't nothing to play with Check your self cause you're all quick to make statements Just like in the past we'll murder your career That's why none of your music group is still here Work, work, man they told me to work So I consistently come and k** every single verse They choked when they heard me and turned blue like smurfs I'm that long shot like a CS-6 Nerf I don't care if you hate this cause n***a I'm the greatest Whenever you hear this I wish I could see your faces Cause right now I'm taking it to brand new places So you should just leave let me pack your suitcases Malcolm X taught me to do it by any means And you're not fresh or fly 'cause you wear skinny jeans So that hashtag doesn't make it a real team I guarantee this nightmare will come and haunt you in your dreams He's sour I stole his girl, now he's singing the blues I mean what can I tell you? I guess you snooze you lose While you were busy flexing thinking you were too smooth I was making moves, now she telling you to vamoos I ain't come to make you mad or even to brag But you should really stop talking about your bummy swag You made hear a song, aw that was cute But now she's bumping my sh** while yours in on mute If I keep doing this, you're just gonna hate more Your girl grinds me like a rail under a skateboard Honestly I don't see why you need to hate for You're not in my eye view 'cause I'm up eight floors I'm fed up so I had to OD on this track Please do me a favor and let me see all those stacks That you always seem to claim to be racking up Do I look scared? Do you see me backing up? I played your tracks, what a waste of sound through my speaker So I cooked this in the lab minus the lab coats and beakers You work out but those tracks couldn't be weaker I would k** you on your own track if you had me as a feature n***a she don't want you, you need to get off her f** your invite but I appreciate the offer Stop acting hard it just makes you look softer The new book of Revelation, yeah I'm the author You can't try to copy what we do I must have X-Rays cause you're so see through Yeah I did it, even though I didn't need to New flows that I just speed through Oh my god, I'm such an entite He's closed in like his name's in parenthesis Well if you still need some closure Here it goes, it's over [End]