NotJustOk/Savage

Lyrics
[Intro] Imma say this one time and one time only After that we'll let it be what it is You ain't a hip hop writer A hip hop dj, hip hop producer I don't respect your opinion about my craft You make a rap list, please do me a favour Leave me off of it [Hook] Mr NotJustOk oh It must not be okay oh Eni what are you smoking oh Cause you must be joking oh [Verse 1] NotJustOk oh, wassup wassup I saw the list you n!ggas made Like what the fuck It took a n!gga couple years to muster up The composure to address this cluster f*ck A n!gga gotta flip modes like busta buss I'm on my 2010 shit enough is enough You standing on the volcano to muster up Y'all n!ggas gon listen boy don't interrupt Short memories you n!ggas need extra gigs Silly n!ggas gon learn to respect the king Do I have to die before they say I'm the best that lived Switch to god mode and bring y'all pestilence If you didn't help make it N!gga don't rate it Cheap controversy tryna boost your ratings This how bitches act shout out to Selena Latin Aisha's in the villa no more patience Ovie you know you my n!gga Damola you know you my n!gga [Hook] Mr NotJustOk oh It must not be okay oh Eni what are you smoking oh Cause you must be joking oh [Verse 2] At the hip hop vertican sitting right next to Hov Only rappers they allow are the best in the globe King shit can you see I'm specially clothed Just watch the crown n!gga Respect the robes Will there be any body greater is yet to be known Scientists are saying mehn he's yet to be cloned In the mean time I'm on ma own aggressively road Calculating but I'm calm arresting me prone Not every rapper born will get to be grown Not every royal family member will get to the throne There's nobody on my level just let it be known You wanna talk comparisons just let it be Mode Or better be Eldee Ma n!gga you tell me To take a picture with my class I'm taking a selfie Put on for the game together so healthy Now y'all can get a cheque that's word to Chelsea To the headies wassup wassup You my fam tho I wish you the best of luck You've been a blessing to the game to lots of us But that lyricist award mehn we got to talk Not tryna say I deserve to play Cause I f*ck with everyone who emerged in that The criteria of the win it doesn't favour the men Spitting new raw shit that's word and facts Speaking from the heart ma pace maker Ain't scared of ruffling feathers if it may save the Game one more time let's just do it End of the day mehn it's just music (Greg Hardy interview from YouTube) [Interlude – Rihanna Needed Me] But baby, don't get it twisted You was just another n!gga on the hit list Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch Didn't they tell you that I was a savage I was a savage I was a savage What the f*ck you complaining for What the f*ck you complaining for Didn't they tell you that I was a savage I was a savage I was a savage The f*ck you complaining for Used to trip off that shit I was kickin' to ya You needed me Oooh, you needed me Oooh, you [Verse 3] We open for business you want it come get it Just no more talking no more credit Stand by that shit if you said it Don't edit that shit or forget it you meant it Don't add it my shit be like Spanish to yall I'm Hispanic Cause f*ck boys cannot understand it I'm a pain in the head I'm a headache When we ready to go when you ready just let us know Your respect is a must if you threatening us Just be ready to burst (we ready) The squad is immaculate trust We gon go back to hiding the Jekyll in us Don't be deceived with the crackling noise Yall just some regular boys Coming at me it may seem like the popular choice My advice is to stop and avoid Speak up if you step to the boys It's easy to tweet in a threatening voice I ain't with that tweet and deleting shit N!gga bars are my weapon of choice Choc boy nation over here getting our coins Where your balls at n!gga? Is there nothing left of your loins You needed me
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Credits
- Writers
- M.I Abaga