Paris Bueller - Competition Domination lyrics

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Paris Bueller - Competition Domination lyrics

[Intro] SQUAD! I AIN'T WITH ALL THAT SNEAK DISSIN' sh*t MAN (AT ALL!) MY ni**aS IN THESE STREETS FORREAL TOOKAVILLE LETS GET IT! BDK! [Hook] THEY CLAIMIN' WE THE COMPETITION BUT IM SCREAMIN' fu*k THE OPPOSITION I AIN'T REALLY GOT NO COMPETITION I'M IN THESE STREETS I SEND SHOTS AT THE OPPOSITION [Verse 1] TOOKAVILLE I REP THE sh*t SNEAK DISSIN' ME THEN EXODUS SAY fu*k TOOKA YOU MEET THE CLIP YO MANS DIE YOU STILL AIN'T ON sh*t RESPECT, YEA I EARNED THE sh*t DISEASE GONE LEAVE YOU BURNIN' QUICK BURN ni**aS LIKE I BURN BLANK DISCS KING LIL JAY FOR PRESIDENT ni**a DISSIN' ON ME THAT'S DEATH ROW AND YOU KNOW I KEEP THE STRAP LIKE VELCRO NO TACO BELLS BUT I FEED SHELLS THOUGH J MONEY GOT CAUGHT ON DEATH RHODES YOU A SINGER OR A RAPPER? IMA' REAL ni**a, ILL CLAP YA CATCH LIL DURK PUT HIM IN THE DIRT, FEED THE BOY A CLIP ON MY SIDE CALLIN' ME A ACTOR AND YEA I GOT SHOT, BUT YOU KNOW THAT AIN'T STOP ME FROM GETTIN' THIS GUAP THAT'S TO YOUNG EBT I BE SENDIN' SHOTS DO A HIT ON 064 NOW THE BLOCK HOT FREE WEWE CBALLIN 50 SHOTS 2 2 3 IT'LL MAKE A ni**a DIDDY BOP TEAM NO LACKIN' SO YOU KNOW I GOTTA KEEP A CHOP YOU A HITTIN' ITS DRASTIC, STRECH A ni**a OUT LIKE ELASTIC HIT THE GUYS DISAPPEAR LIKE MAGIC GETTIN' MONEY KILL A OPP WITH SOME PASSION YOU A LAME ni**a, YOU AIN'T WIT IT YOU PARANOID, JUST ADMIT IT REST IN PEACE TO MY COMPETITION IM TAKIN' OVER MY CITY ni**aS MAD CAUSE YOU KNOW ITS MY TIME BLACK MATTER SO I CAN'T GET SIGNED PUT MONEY ON MY HEAD THEY TRYIN' SO HARD BUT IM STILL ON MY GRIND ni**aS SAYIN' MY NAME FOR NO REASON MY FLOW HARD LIKE SEMEN ITS A COLD WORLD ni**a YOU ANEMIC YOU GDK BUT YO DADDY WAS A REGION THESE FOR THE ni**aS THAT DON'T KNOW I BE THROWIN' BULLETS TONY ROMO PULL UP IN A 4 DOOR WITH A 4 O MAKE YO BODY GO UP AND DOWN LIKE A YO-YO! STEVIE WONDER TO THE GAME I DON'T SEE ANY ni**a IN THESE STREETS THAT'S HOT AS ME GOTTA FIELD NICE SO YOU GET MONEY I REMEMBER THOSE DAYS WHEN YOU WAS BUMMY DIRTY ni**a SKINNY PANTS AND A MOHAWK SEMI-AUTO WITH A SCOPE TAKE YO NOSE OFF TAKE A ACT TO YOUNG ni**a DOSE OFF ALL YOU ni**a CATCHIN' BULLETS LIKE RANDY MOSS GOT MY CHOPPA' IN THE CAR LIKE RICK ROSS I CRUCIFY A ni**a NAIL HIM TO THE CROSS I DON'T SEE THE COMPETITION THAT'S ON THE BOSS HOLLOW TIPS MAKE YOU JUMP LIKE KRIS KROSS THESE ni**aS GOT ME fu*kED UP WHY THEY WASTIN' MY TIME SAY THEY GONE KILL ME SAY IN THESE STREETS I SWEAR TO GOD THAT THEY LYIN' WHEN I SEE EM ni**aS DYIN' ITS GET RICH OR DIE TRYIN' 30 SHOTS ALL IN MY NINE SHOOT NUMBA' 9 BOUT NINE TIMES [Hook] I AIN'T GOT NO COMPETITION BUT MIDDLE FINGERS TO THE OPPOSITION AIN'T NO COMPETITION BUT WE SENDIN' SHOTS AT THE OPPOSITION [Outro] ni**aS KNOW WHAT IT IS b*tch I'm FLY BOY GANG! (TOOKAVILLE!) ni**aS fu*kED UP THEY DONE SAID MY NAME! (JOJOWORLD!) ON THE "I" I COULD MERCH THAT ON INSANE! ALL THESE ni**aS LAMES FLY BOY GANG! I AIN'T GOT NO COMPETITION AYE THEM BOYS SCARED FORREAL FORREAL LOWKEY THEY KNOW MUFUKAS AT THEY HEADS WE DO THIS sh*t WITHOUT A DEAL FINESSE AND GRIND EVERYDAY TO GET A MEAL AYE AYE AYE! (LETS GET IT!)