a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

valtini - i mean it (cover) lyrics

[chorus]
if i say i run the game, just know i mean it
if i ask y’all to keep hating, just know i mean it
n-gga if i say i dominate, just know i mean it
hummmm, ooh lovely ooh yeah i love it, you know i mean it
[hook]
just know i mean it (x4)
[verse 1]
i mean a n-gga in my position is hard to see
i’m a leader, my opposition is the opposite
and even a healthy stomach knows that i’m the sh-t
but enviously n-ggas don’t wanna accept it cause they didn’t even know that i could spit
b-tch, any battle is mine and i don’t need to fight, son
just p-ss the mic cause vizzy val raps tight son
rhyming along with my vision, and i got a thid eye, son
even if i left the compet-tion for sure i’m the right one
test me, i been studyin’
y’all n-ggas like virgins, do nothing
your bish ring me so you wanna fight me
i’m unique, ain’t no rapper like me
if these n-ggas ill then let me heal ’till there ain’t no any scars
and i might get drunk cause i got so many bars
money really talks so i’m trynna be loud
i got too many puns, i call it pacquio
lame rappers suck but blowing is all they talk about
but their game so outta shape dawg, it ain’t workin’ out
workin’ out, if ballin’ is a sport mayne i’m just warming up
warming up cause i came here to flex
rappers are callin’ out but i ain’t even got time for a text
i really go hard, i don’t need to train to be on a track
boy, you’re growing up but you ain’t the man
this is not a dèja vu, it is just me goin’ in again

[hook]

[verse 2]
take all the chances cause they might break fast like a morning meal
seriously i’m serial cause i was born to k!ll
like a baby with no choice, just an option and a voice
that’s gon’ tell you what’s the deal
(what’s the deal?)
fu-f-ck hrum! f-ck yo’ game, don’t play dominos i dominate
i’m trynna k!ll the ones i look up to with these dynamite rhymes
i do drop bombs until the day
bein’ alive is a lie, i penalize on the mic
homicide who on my sight, every way
i might hide behind the five top rappers you like and their spot i can take
gotta connect with the money like affiliation
back in this b-tch like a reconciliation
not a teacher but i give ’em lesson
on how to gotta come with agression
cause if not, only gimmicks will last
and rappers eatin’ leftovers because they only spit trash

[chorus]

[hook]

- valtini lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS