durand – maneuver lyrics
[hook x4]
my flow is so f-cking fluid you n-gg-s could never do it don’t even try to pursue it this is my f-ckin’ maneuver
[verse 1: durand]
i’ma make a mark in the game without a free stamp
chasing my dreams harder than meeks camp
these internet n-gg-s always goin’ on deep rants
they ready to blow anytime like a cheap amp
you n-gg-s been fakers
cuff yo’ chick i’ma chin chaser
my mouth piece so cold i can pull yo’ b-tch wit’ no shirt shoes or socks in vegas
while i’m rockin’ some wind breakers
and you b-tches these days ain’t sh-t willin’ to twerk and flex
grab a d-ck slurp and s-x
go to the hospital claim that you hurt yo’ neck
just to try and get ’em to give you some percocets
f-ck you and yo’ feelings
i’ma independent menace
and i’ma keep murderin’ everybody until i’m handed a sentence
a m-th-f-cka this nice on the beat is more rare than seeing n-gg-s play tennis
i ain’t settlin’ you couldn’t calm me with a sedative
too far ahead of every compet-tor
i’ll go kamikaze and self destruct like the predator
so bring forth the n-gg-s who think they better than and we can settle it
i just wanna make every b-tch that i’ve ever f-cked salty
that she ain’t have a kid by me
pretty soon i’ll be taking trips from ohio to hollywood up to nyc
but that’ll prolly never happen cuz i ain’t willin’ to sell out, to sell out
and most these n-gg-s sold they soul to sell what they sold
so if that’s what it takes to go gold
i guess i’ma stay broke
so now you know my sh-t is so fire
next time before you push play you gonna need to take yo’ hand and cover it with an oven mitt
i be k!llin’ sh-t for the f-ck of it
my people can’t get enough of it
[hook x4]
my flow is so f-cking fluid you n-gg-s could never do it don’t even try to pursue it this is my f-ckin’ maneuver
[verse 2: kaaoz]
never in my life have i ever been questioned
in my own section for steppin’ reckless
i’m known to get a m-th-f-cka with a weapon
so even if i was, do you think they wanna test that?
no, why? i’m a man, i’ma stand on my own
got a job & i be workin’ my hands to the bone
with a miner’s mentality: breakin’ a boulder down to stones… i’ma get it on my own, you can bet that
black sheep of the family
always breakin’ a rule if you givin’ me the chance to
but until you get the chance to slip on my d-mn boot
you’d better realize, you get what life hands you
and i wasn’t handed sh-t – had to work, had to grind, had to hustle
never had a problem showin’ m-th-f-ckas i can muscle
anything i want up out ’em, in the middle of a drought
i never went without, lookin’ like a d-mn fool with nothin’
shapin’ the game, makin’ a name for myself: kaaoz…
say it again: say what?! say it again: kaaoz
get on my level for you talk about me however
but don’t get to runnin’ when i get the double…
you don’t want it for real…
you just wanna talk to me
about collaboratin’ with you on a song for free
talkin’ about your “money problems,” tell it all to me
for rappin’ ’bout “bein’ real,” you bein’ false with me
fake -ss m-th-f-ckas, dog, beware of them b-tches
their characteristics are that of someone scared with a pistol
and when they die i bet everybody even barely’ll miss em
like the burn of gonorrhea while you sittin’ to p-ss, b-tch?
you can’t maneuver like i can maneuver
it’s a vicious systematic rhythm so simple you overdo it
i’m skippin’ right over you cuz your music is f-ckin’ ruined
hearin’ you got me feelin’ my respect is overdue
but still
[hook x4]
my flow is so f-cking fluid you n-gg-s could never do it don’t even try to pursue it this is my f-ckin’ maneuver
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