.Sage
Ok, ok, ok, okay
In the dark
F*cked around wit fuses, found a spark
(I got it, got it)
Tactics that I had to take apart
Always movin up like Tony Stark
(Robotics poppin)
Niggas hate when they cannot take a part
Screamin put me on, ain't got no heart
(A f*ckin shame)
A long way from home is where my mental at
Henrik focused in like damn I need my Mentos back
Took the nicotine
No sir, we are not goin back
We ain't goin out like that
It's a few of y'all
Sweating like ya monuments are super tall
Especially when ya contributions super small
But see, we see it all
You know I, stay laid up
Like a timeworn teddy
But when its time for action, bitch I'm war room ready
You know I, stay laid up
Like a timeworn teddy
But when its time for action, bitch I'm war room ready
Nah, switch the beat up,
Gimme the slow one? Yeah
Bitch, we marchin like the Spartans
Our backs got painted targets
But it don't matter
Cause our composure is still intact regardless
If Nicki made these bitches her sons
Then you niggas my daughters
F*ck that shit, you more like calves for the slaughter
I offer up, to my God
These hoes trickin wit mods
Trynna shave off they brims
A bunch of hat tricks
Hacks all trynna jack the package from Kim
You know that dat shit is a must
The jezebelle stimulus
But you can't see the change of combat
Clean ya eyes of the crust
Plastic surgeons just rippin God's format from us
Pretty soon you know the bubble gon bust? Tuh
You know I stayed laid up like a timeworn teddy
When its time for action
Bitch I'm war room ready
You know I stay laid up like a timeworn teddy
But when its time for action, bitch I'm war room ready