2018 BET Hip Hop Awards - Cypher 4

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Flawless Real Talk] I can't believe that I'm here, no I actually can't They asked for me by name, that's what I call demand I told people all year that this is part of the plan Aw yeah, the world's about to find out who I am My name if Flawless Real Talk, my music always stand forever These new rappers don't respect it, I demand the pressure One on the drums, one on the keys, one could play whatever Oh you don't get it? I'm just tryin' to band 'em all together Slide through, they spin it like fast food 'cause mind you They come, get a mil and they gone, it's like a drive thru First I had to wait for my plate, well now it's time to Spit a flow the spirit of Biggie gon' come alive to, wait I couldn't break, I was breakin' down every door Flaw never settle like 'cept when I settle scores Shouldn't have a problem losin' a crown that was never yours I'm Steph nice, you takin' a shot, then you better score Success is down the road, death is around the corner God is walkin' with me, the Devil's offerin' water Was gonna call it quits but the pay phone was out of order Before I was diagnosed with an instrumental disorder I am not waitin', spot taken, their hearts shakin' And it should be if they get in the way of what I'm chasin' My music play all over the world, stop hatin' Over 61 countries, tell Jay I rock nations [Verse 2: Casanova] You in the club like shoo shoo I don't know no fuckin' dance moves I see a op I'm like shoot shoot That's how me and my gang move Walk the top, I told him to fuck a op Niggas talkin' dirty I clean 'em up with the mop I was doin' burpees, stressed out in a box Waitin' for a search, tryin' to hide the [?] Fresh home, I need a starter kit So I robbed the motherfuckers I was robbin' with Damn, I'm a greaseball Your man on the stand, nigga cheeseball Yeah, he a known rat And just 'cause he rat, you condone that Put in work, I'ma own that Word to 2 time, I ain't goin' back [Verse 3: Shawn Smith] We could talk but just be cautious, I been longin' to snap But regardless, I'm the hardest, other artists is wack And chief told me tell these hittas, ain't no arguin' back Spongebob, I got a slug that'll talk to you cats I ain't talkin' 'bout the KKK, but I know the point of the hood Is to show us the ropes, eventually we'll have to hang together I need some change or something I'm sorta like a wet dream, boy I came from nothing And my father was the type to get snorted out just to slang It was more than clout, it was orbit, you get cornered out if you sang And the law was given orders [?] would hang So I feel like gold dust, boy I'm goin' out with a bang And I'ma bring the savage back if cats adapt to new figures I'm humble like rap adapt, no matter fact, I'm the biggest Ladder pap, ratatat, cataracts with the trigger The mind spray, Kanye, the MAGA hat with you niggas All my homies into baggin' rocks, it's no mo' time for baggin' thots I'd rather guap, time's gettin' desperate but we ain't had a lot It's at your stage where they step on birds like Travis Scott And we just really need a voice, every day the streets exploit Thinkin' 'cause you got a couple dollars, you don't need a joint They put a semi to your colon just to show you that your Commas is beneath the point, you better make a decent choice Hittas gettin' minimized, they don't know what they symbolize Actin' civilized gets you criticized, they don't sympathize Much as when you flip the pies, I could really visualize My hittas havin' bigger ties, 'bout to hit my business guys And start me up a enterprise, Young Buck chain from G-Unit I'm spendin' wise, ho Thank God I ain't never been tested Never been a lame nigga, never been arrested I never had scoliosis, that's just a blessing That just mean my backbone ain't never been a question We embark on this patio, it's actually fate And the heat [?] lasts as snakes So like Leonardo DiCaprio, our gats be great, Philly [Verse 4: Phora] It's disappointing seein' my favorite rappers fall knowin' they was tight Any move you make, just know I done twice I'm the type to bring a fuckin' army to a gun fight My shit hit like a 4-5 and I ain't talking Russ height Miniature amateur rappers, I'm in your face I'm with the lions and the tigers, all you hoes could get a taste I give you two more years, you'll be replaced By another rapper with dreads and tats on they face They all the same, fuck it, they know the name, fuck it They say I changed but I'm switchin' lanes in the same bucket Someone go tell Akademiks he a bitch And someone go tell Lil Xan, yo his stylist could get this dick, wait Rap game is like a circus filled with pests But if you left it up to me, shit I would trade 'em all for X But don't lil' bro me when I inspired you When you flop, come to yours truly, maybe we'll hire you, bitch [Verse 5: REASON] Look I'll set it off, like Cleo, cape flappin' I'm rap's hero This rap's Debo, I'm snatchin' off all chains Real spittin' is back, look how the time changed Now it's two kings in LA since 'Bron came I'm from the bottom, you name it, I prolly did it I'm ridin' with a chick, body thicker than Kylie Jenner You're sayin' life's a bitch, I spot her I'll prolly get her Slid in the DMs quicker than Gotti did it Then I cruised in it, feel like it's a pool in it I got a hook like teacups and spoons spinnin' I see a lot of rappers with spots I'm soon gettin' Game crowded, they gon' have to make room in it They tell me I sound like Cole, sound like Kendrick Sound like Wayne, sound like Quik every time I'm spittin' How I sound like all these niggas but they sound so different Well fuck it, if I sound like 'em then I sound like winners, that's real It's Jay Z in the makin', that's what I'm 'bout, nigga So tell Hov that REASON able to doubt niggas Not dissin', bumpin' contradiction, laughin' at my old competition Future brighter than a house nigga You want a spot, you gotta show somethin' Work 'til I'm on top, ballin' and shinin' like Joe Budden Wait, flip that, I left school and started hustlin' So when I left academics I stopped strugglin', uh Pockets was feelin' like them levies in New Orleans, had some broke nights And now I'm posted with the ballers, had some court fights Rest in peace to homies fallin' Playin' Fortnite, feel like my circle gettin' smaller When you legends gon' start rockin' with the youth? I'm callin' you niggas out, you ain't hidin' from the truth, yeah Talkin' 'bout when they was poppin' in the booth But when they first started poppin' they was you, that's real Del Amo