Wya

Where yall at

Said you runnin it

But all I see is cap

Said that it's like this

But I know it was that

Grab the scissors

**** bout to cut the chat

**** bout to cut the

Oh no no

It's not up for discussion

Know it's us if the best is the subject

Guaranteed it go up if I touch it

If it's smoke say it's smoke

We not duckin

You guys are pretty mad huh

Damn what did I do to you guys

I just see hate in they eyes

Peepin how shady they movin

Just give me a feelin

I cannot describe

They wanna link up

But it's introduction for me

To just meet my demise

Can't play the middle

That's not how it goes

Choose wisely when you pick a side

I'm able to bring to the table

The missing ingredient

They can't supply

The envious motives

They can't make me fold up

I'm covered all praises to God

They ask what happen

To Joo that sympathize

And always put away the pride

I tell 'em that **** died

Condolences

Say my peace

It's too heavy for holding it

I adapt to the punches I'm rollin with

On the ropes

Hit a low

Had to grow

Took the shit on the chin

And now I'm in control again

They fucked me over

And told me get over it

Damn it feel good knowing

I'm goin over em

This shit is written like

Contracts or covenants

Why they play stupid

Like they cannot notice it

Please don't be boosie

You see us

They tried so hard to delete us

Now they gotta follow the leaders

I need more and more

Check the scoreboard

Nah I couldn't join em

So I beat em huh

Now I'm just lookin for a reason huh

To shit on **** every season

Where yall at

Said you runnin it

But all I see is cap

Said that it's like this

But I know it was that

Grab the scissors

**** bout to cut the chat

**** bout to cut the

Oh no no

It's not up for discussion

Know it's us if the best is the subject

Guaranteed it go up if I touch it

If it's smoke say it's smoke

We not duckin

Who want it with me

These **** don't

Think I'ma fold up

I really won't

Ain't nothin sweet

No that's Willy Wonk

Talkin to greatness

Please check your tone

Talk nice enough and

I'll put you on game

Know a lil something

We nothin the same

I been comin

For the crown and the throne

I been stompin

With the big dawgs

I'm tryna run it

Got em pissed off

I'm on my way up

Peep the lift off

That pseudo stuntin

Ain't a good look

Real **** peepin

What it is dawg

Young Silkk the Shocker

It ain't my fault

They can't keep up with me

Only G-O-D humble me

Give me the ball

Won't fumble please

I'm a confident ****

They can't shake my charisma

Tried to break me down early

Thank Jesus I didn't listen

G-T-A I'm on a mission

To put the game in submission

Sent they shots

But they missed me

Laughed when I seen the ballistics

Now I remind em of Christmas

'Cause a young **** gifted

I got this dawg in my spirit

Now I rap animalistic

Watch for the snakes hear em hissin

I keep my head on a swivel

On my toes on my pivot

'Cause not a soul takin this shit

Now where yall at

Where yall at

Said you runnin it

But all I see is cap

Said that it's like this

But I know it was that

Grab the scissors

**** bout to cut the chat

**** bout to cut the

Oh no no

It's not up for discussion

Know it's us if the best is the subject

Guaranteed it go up if I touch it

If it's smoke say it's smoke

We not duckin