[Lyric] African (IDK Young J.)

[Verse 1: IDK Young J]
Niggas be lurking and creeping
Still tryna fuck with a demon (aye, aye)
Talk all that shit when I'm leaving
But when I'm here, it's no speaking (aye, aye)
All of you niggas just babbling
Y'all tryna find out what's happening (aye, yuh)
Boy I'm your father like Anakin
Come get the smoke from an African, I am the
Killer of every flow
Bringer of every glow
Niggas will rap about fucking on every hoe
But they call you "bestie" and "bro"
Bitch all my G's move in silence like Giannis' name
I am not playing no games
Turn on your homies and switch on yourself for the fame
That type of shit makes you a lame
Nigga I'm balling out, you just falling out
Pretty soon they'll be screaming my name
As soon as my niggas pulled up with the Drake
His family said that nothing was the same
What was you thinking? Now you lost your brain
And now your whole gang is feeling pain
Lil bro got seen off with the sawed-off
Cuz he tried to go against the grain
I'm a machine, all you do is buy supreme
I'm up grinding for my team
You losing steam, all my niggas keep a beam
Purple choppa make him lean
I am a monster, king of this shit like Mufasa
I was raised without a father
You just a talker, all of your acting improper
Nigga you deserve an Oscar
Yeah, I'm a goat nigga, I just float, nigga
I'm a dope nigga, you a lame
Yeah you a broke nigga who got no figures
And whose toe bigger than his brain
All of your work going down the drain
All of your talk really is insane
I'll really send a nigga to the undertaker
Cuz the clip is longer than a cane
Bitch I'm a
[Chrous: IDK Young J.]
Problem, problem
Bringing heat like I'm Dhalsim
Killing bitch niggas often, make 'em fall like Autumn
Problem, problem
Bringing heat like I'm Dhalsim
Killing bitch niggas often, make 'em fall like Autumn

[Verse 2: I.R]
Shoutout to Jay, I'm ready to shoot
This ain't a game, ain't playing Kahoot
Shit, dawg, boutta go off
Whole lotta bars, cuz I'm a showoff
Feel like I'm Khaled cuz I got the keys
Rhymed me some words, now she on her knees
Please
Only interest is the P's
Shorty got brains but she getting D
Geez
Biggie on tee
Shorty I'm nice they looking at me
Whole lotta ice, it's zero degrees
Used to be Knife, don't do it like me
I gave you life, you ruining me
What in the hell are you doing to me?
Pass me he blunt, the blunt is the beat
Maybe that's why I'm bringing the heat
Niggas wanna talk about hype, what the hell is you telling me
Who you know got this type of skill when they 17
I'm a rhyme head, give a fuck about a melody
Only time it hits, when the flow really heavenly
Better be at least no niggas who are better
Spreading more bread, my words like Nutella
More cheddar, I wanna rap forever
Chill with my niggas we laugh together
Rap on the side? Nigga I doubt it
For real Freddie Gibbs, nigga I'm bout it
Top of my lungs, best Imma shout it
Screw any foes who do doubt about it
Brain full of thoughts, nigga I'm clouded
Niggas was lost, now I been founded
Niggas was lost, now I been founded
Screw any foes who had doubts about it, bitch
[Chrous: IDK Young J.]
Problem, problem
Bringing heat like I'm Dhalsim
Killing bitch niggas often, make 'em fall like Autumn
Problem, problem
Bringing heat like I'm Dhalsim
Killing bitch niggas often, make 'em fall like Autumn