BET Hip Hop Awards - BET Cypher 2016 lyrics

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BET Hip Hop Awards - BET Cypher 2016 lyrics

[Verse 1: Sam Black] Somebody tell Drake and Kendrick I need a minute He pimp a bu*terfly from my view but don't get offended To Ross I need a deal To Wayne I need a pill To Puff I need a hearse with BIG behind the wheel Hold on I'm going nut again, flowing coming in You saying your struggles like me voting Republican I can't see if your mommy, dad they had a job I come from the gutter, my momma dad not had a lot I come from Jersey [?] You miss your target, spin back but it hit the [?] Granny told me push the dial, keep my face to lord Man, it's like I really tried but he duck my calls The game full of these melonies and these dreadheads [?] thugs k**ing my headrest Sprite, [?] starting my d**hlist Put a couple of you lame rappers on bedrest [Verse 2: Ms. Jade] By my soul blow [?] no [?] Triple OG so I don't give a F who here Name ring bells like 12 on New Year's Bag insecure, nah I'm riding through that Philly girl from they [?] ooki Bundles in my hair that's the only thing's fake about me Going for a minute but they still [?] rave about me Everything solid with ain't nothing shaky 'bout me Tell 'em something better, tell 'em this These lil hoes ain't a threat they couldn't wrap a gift These lil boys prolly tell for 3 to 6 Still on your favorite rappers favorite rapper list, yeah You know the price rate go up Coming through shining like Mitch when he pull up Rather be calling [?] Ooh, who we 'posed to call if the police gon' k** it [Verse 3: Kur] I know I'm antisocial I'm moving grands like I'm supposed to I took them [?] back and forth You need directions I show you I used to sleep on the floor Waken up, clocking on roaches Man, I was broke and poor I never woke up to nice like get out Move your sh** out I'm thinking 'bout all the times christmases that we missed out I serve my damn uncle He grew up