G-Preme - Double McSpicy lyrics

[Verse 1: Syakir] Handle this bars like I'm prisoned They only start coming when you're all up in the business Trimming edges like I'm too good Rocking like I'm too hood for this b**h F*** all this so called rappers I don't give a sh** I'm on a loose time, don't worry bout your girl I ain't f***ing used women like your punchlines Staying sober with a right mind Plain and simple I don't care what you think Cause you know I'm thinking out loud I am the perception of your vision right now Hotter than the summer like piece of enchiladas Chilling with your girl playing s**y by the front, making truffle bu*ter Who that? Who that? Too bad you're mad This is the part where I push back You f*gs saying that I'm down For whatever I'm making this real Know that I can stake a claim like nobody ever I am the Banksy of the pen Making moves like I'm made to cut fools out of everybody And I will make a stand so u can talk to talk Cause I'm winning on the other hand [Verse 2: Sweetch] Put it down looking back you ain't no sh** Till the day I flip digits by the minutes You can tell your whole team Lil homie quit fronting, tell a hater get in line Brother knows I'm stunting. Where you been at? Man I do this for the team. Where you been at? And I don't care bout other rappers I've got a future to set, I've got kittens to pat All these rappers try flows Y'all know I can k** it like a hunnid over times All these haters wanna frown Bars lock em up got my team lockdown You basement low but we high chilling Attic Put in work, overtime hustle till we get it Homie throw up while we throw down Foreplay on your chick Just a diss, I'm kidding. I don't play with em girls But truffle bu*ter flow got the girls in my world Homie you ain't even real, take a second guess Come through with the Attic, f*** around with the best [Verse 3: G-Preme] b**h you better tell me where you kept my profits You know what I been on, what you mean you lost it? Motherf*** a pig, b**h we bout to start a riot Smoking on a brick, girl looking Farah Fawcett sh** it's funny how I never really had a Plato Looking in the mirror swore I saw Aristotle People never satisfied unless they struck the lotto Cash rules everything around me that's the motto Like I give a f** already told you no one coming close though Posers get the f*** outta the building with your woes hoe God damn I ain't even go put on a show Bout a couple grand in my bank keep it on the low more to go Keep it on the low key girl I know you love it If you really down Imma let you see the summit Now we really getting blunted Going crazy like we rocking on a f***ing mullet And that sh** too strong, took two puffs now I'm far too gone Been underestimated like Fa Mulan But now I'm coming for the crown and that won't take too long [Verse 4: Frizzay] Hear my thoughts when I'm thinking out loud man Find me at my spot, I'm high right now See my vision is the reason why I'm here Pipe down homie, it's all bullsh** that you're hearing Out here, know the realest out here Money over everything it's business out here On my grind all day, all night They're asking me now where I've been all year? Sweetch got it next, G-preme got it next Remember how Kwyzine got my back? 16 on 16's you call it a stack Just a minor on a major act, bring MXNOR MXJOR back "Put him on the mic and let him flow" Watch me get my 6 Os on the left side of the decimals In time see, the imaginable it's so inevitable. Wait! I'm heavyweight these rappers are your average So never hate the fact that I'm turnt up I'm leveraged, annihilate quick I'm like Pica**o on the rhyme scheme They trying to take me out I prefer to dine in