dizzyeight – black steel lyrics
[chorus: dizzyeight]
i came from the bottom for real, i had to live by the steel
i’m running these numbers, they want the boy, then i need me a bag for the k!ll
what is my worth, you can’t count it up, bounty so high, you can’t count it up
get taxed for the times that you doubted us, if you out of line, then we gon line it up
[verse 1: dizzyeight]
we gon run him his fade when we line him up
you get cut with the blade, now his time is up
you might drown drown tryna follow us
now he coming up short, guess you out of luck
had to disappear to get my mind right
watch me level up when the times right
had to swallow my pride to gеt mines right
i was better without it in hеadsight
to be the man that i need to be
i’m becoming my own enemy
i was at war with the inner me
fear was becoming a friend to me
but i can’t let this fear be the end of me
cause i know that’s not who i meant to be
the top is the only place meant for me
till i’m gaining on infamy
[chorus: dizzyeight]
i came from the bottom for real, i had to live by the steel
i’m running these numbers, they want the boy, then i need me a bag for the k!ll
what is my worth, you can’t count it up, bounty so high, you can’t count it up
get taxed for the times that you doubted us, if you out of line, then we gon line it up
[verse 2: mix williams]
you can get hit with the steel, it don’t take all that much to make me react
if your squad acting goofy you getting clapped, it’s a price on your head, then we getting racks
i got my eye on the money and nothing else
i been working on getting my hunger for hunting in check, but i’m finding that nothing helps
i got that mamba mentality, i gotta be the best guy in the room
if you in my way better move, you must wanna get split right in two
you prolly think that you won’t, but i’m promise i never be second to you
you lack in your t++th, then i’m liable to swing all you pirates, my blade is the tune
[chorus: dizzyeight & mix williams]
i came from the bottom for real, i had to live by the steel
i’m running these numbers, they want the boy, then i need me a bag for the k!ll
what is my worth, you can’t count it up, bounty so high, you can’t count it up
get taxed for the times that you doubted us, if you out of line, then we gon line it up
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