Intro : "iilbat & spyda"
Bat & Spyda got the drip, fuck around we load the clip
If leaving this is an opportunity, all im gonna do is skip
No tip we gon speak in front of your corny ass
Struggle sometimes but the time gonna pass
Got the power like im whitey, black mass
You better run cuz we on yo ass
[Verse 1] spyda
All we do is double Ss yeah
It's TRUE we came from the trenches yeah
Rappin off top like a demon on a beat
Got a fat bitch imma beat that meat
نبدأ بارك فوق البيت I kill it
You lookin up to me I feel it
تشوف فيا خالك you be imitating
قارع في وجهي في ظهري you hatin
[ Verse 2 ] iilbat
Hatin in my back, laughing in my face
Them people so lamе, i be in my place
Plannin on being thе first in the race
A whole new vibe ima take you to the space
Im a fresh nigga i don’t need me a suit
Fresh, hot, girl you know i ain’t cute
I don’t eat fruits but ima your katvick
I won’t put a diamond on my forehead that’s rick
I know flow is sick, lit, hundred degrees
Stacking money for goin overseas
Tho i can do it by just blowing the trees
Nah ima get the guap n buy double c’s
[Verse 3 ] spuds
We rappin hot we'll go overseas
I can't stop it's like a disease
Smoke gas then I go feel the breeze
Got cupids on I think imma freeze
If you rihanna I think imma go breezy
You say it's hard, I be spittin so easy
My rhymes fire more like بوعزيزي "r.i.p"
You like nav , but without a wheezy
[ Verse 4 ] iilbat
This niggas so cheesy i don’t like the cheap
Shawty love me cuz i go in too deep
I can’t love her, she ain’t a girl i can keep
I hustle hustle when y’all go to sleep
I hustle hustle rip to nip
Why bat so fast, nigga like a whip
You can’t catch him cuz he doesn’t slip
If my girl a codeine then ima take the sip
I be gettin W’s cuz that’s what i do
Drip disease ? yeah it might be true
Don’t copy the flow, it’s so hard for you
Told you before that won’t catch the flu
Don’t get in shit that you can’t get into
Trust me that you gon never make it through
After you fail you will say how he knew
Veil ich bin ich und du bist nicht du
Of course they gon hate, when you doin great
Of course they gon hate, when you goin straight
Of course they gon hate, you got lot on your plate
They hate im not basic, cuz i do create
[ outro ] Both
There is no vision when I'm lookin for haters
I can't trust no one you bunch of a traitors
I'm goin solo I don't need a stand
Got the 44 just in my left hand
There is no vision all they do is just hide
Do it like Michael Jackson when i slide
Feet on the clouds, R.I.P Mac Miller
My words are the gun so i’m the killer
Bat & Spyda got the drip, fuck around we load the clip
If leaving this is an opportunity, all im gonna do is skip
No tip we gon speak in front of your corny ass
Struggle sometimes but the time gonna pass
Got the power like im whitey, black mass
You better run cuz we on yo ass
[Verse 1] spyda
All we do is double Ss yeah
It's TRUE we came from the trenches yeah
Rappin off top like a demon on a beat
Got a fat bitch imma beat that meat
نبدأ بارك فوق البيت I kill it
You lookin up to me I feel it
تشوف فيا خالك you be imitating
قارع في وجهي في ظهري you hatin
[ Verse 2 ] iilbat
Hatin in my back, laughing in my face
Them people so lamе, i be in my place
Plannin on being thе first in the race
A whole new vibe ima take you to the space
Im a fresh nigga i don’t need me a suit
Fresh, hot, girl you know i ain’t cute
I don’t eat fruits but ima your katvick
I won’t put a diamond on my forehead that’s rick
I know flow is sick, lit, hundred degrees
Stacking money for goin overseas
Tho i can do it by just blowing the trees
Nah ima get the guap n buy double c’s
[Verse 3 ] spuds
We rappin hot we'll go overseas
I can't stop it's like a disease
Smoke gas then I go feel the breeze
Got cupids on I think imma freeze
If you rihanna I think imma go breezy
You say it's hard, I be spittin so easy
My rhymes fire more like بوعزيزي "r.i.p"
You like nav , but without a wheezy
[ Verse 4 ] iilbat
This niggas so cheesy i don’t like the cheap
Shawty love me cuz i go in too deep
I can’t love her, she ain’t a girl i can keep
I hustle hustle when y’all go to sleep
I hustle hustle rip to nip
Why bat so fast, nigga like a whip
You can’t catch him cuz he doesn’t slip
If my girl a codeine then ima take the sip
I be gettin W’s cuz that’s what i do
Drip disease ? yeah it might be true
Don’t copy the flow, it’s so hard for you
Told you before that won’t catch the flu
Don’t get in shit that you can’t get into
Trust me that you gon never make it through
After you fail you will say how he knew
Veil ich bin ich und du bist nicht du
Of course they gon hate, when you doin great
Of course they gon hate, when you goin straight
Of course they gon hate, you got lot on your plate
They hate im not basic, cuz i do create
[ outro ] Both
There is no vision when I'm lookin for haters
I can't trust no one you bunch of a traitors
I'm goin solo I don't need a stand
Got the 44 just in my left hand
There is no vision all they do is just hide
Do it like Michael Jackson when i slide
Feet on the clouds, R.I.P Mac Miller
My words are the gun so i’m the killer
( ILLBAT )
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