yung shi - lllewy lyrics
[producer tag]
i just like the sound of it
[verse 1]
(git, git, git, grraaah!)
take it back into the summer you asked me if i could help write you a song
we linked up like kobe and shaq, we spit out the flame and we dropped all the bars
but now you turning yo’ back on me, tell me where did it all end up wrong?
ain’t got a choice, you featured me just so you could get up to the top
racking up 400 views, they wouldn’t exist if it wasn’t for me
asked me to write all your songs, proved to the world you ain’t better than me (you ain’t!)
no plastic, i keep it real (real!)
i am the king of your fears
tried to collab on your diss ‘cause a one-to-one battle gon’ end your career (yuh!)
[chorus]
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the low (on the low)
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the low (on the low)
[verse 2]
why did you do this, we was about to become one h-ll of a team
doing it all for yourself, you can’t even give me one eighth of a piece
your bio say “features only,” ‘cause you know that you nothing without em (you nothing!)
said that you’re seeking the peace, but all of a sudden you start up a battle (yuh!)
said that you’d free up the weak, so that means that you gon’ go free up yourself? (you weak!)
you’re leaving the seed but it ain’t gonna grow, the sunlight don’t wanna come help (it don’t!)
you promise to bring up the heat, but all that i see is some ice on the walls
you said that you will, but don’t got a way, your words don’t mean nothing at all
[chorus]
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the low (on the low)
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the low
[verse 3]
back with 808s, i kick the b-ss (kick the b-ss!)
plead guilty, ‘cause you don’t got a case (you don’t!)
abstract flow, yeah you wish that you could rap like that
they taking pics of you but now i point the cameras back (yuh!)
you trying to open the door to greatness, too bad you don’t got the keys (you don’t!)
locked out of success, i guess, you boutta become the next khalid
i don’t wanna diss you, i just wanna know the issue
the only issue right now is yourself and all of the ls that they give you
this is what happens, don’t know what you just got into
all of my homies they say that you’re trash, shoutout to all of my people
coming at me with a diss, imma go draw a line right through the equal
listened to khalid 1, thought it was wack but i k!lled the sequel (yuh!)
you’ll be a janitor that’s gon’ be sweeping up regal
imma be here sweeping the compet-tion four to zero
the song we did was wack but they know that i k!lled the intro
your rating gon’ be number one that’s lying on top of a bunch of zeroes
[chorus]
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the low (on the low)
you couldn’t even match up your flow
i rack up the counters, i make it 1-0 (1 to 0)
you was stuck in the trash till i stole the show (the show is mine)
now imma go put you back down on the
[outro]
finale, let all of the haters doubt me
your songs would never get noticed if you did them all without me
this is what happens when you say that you gon’ write about me
i’m worth a ten followed by zeros, i got more o’s than an audi
take down your soundcloud, take yourself downtown, lewymar’s over, this is the end, your numbers they countdown, you gon’ get gunned down, nothing that’s waiting ahead
your syllables don’t even match to the beat
no way you can bring up the heat
broke up the promise you made to your peeps, now you live under my feet
trying to get everyone onto your track, but lemme just tell you the case
you’ll lose in a one-v-one battle
a challenge you ain’t gonna take
i’m a savage, rapper, master, click clack you ain’t gon’ clap back
one more thing, imma go ahead and take all my sound back
[producer tag]
i just like the sound of it
[snippet]
ain’t stepping on me
can’t match my heat
my lyrics are all that i need
it’s over man, double g
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