haters be shooting but never pull the trigger
(Verse 1) Yeah, they talk tough, but they ain’t got the heart, Throwing shade in the dark, but I’m tearing them apart, Haters be shooting, but they never pull the trigger, All bark, no bite, just a bunch of little figures. Claiming they the realest, but their stories don’t align, I’m stacking up the paper while they wasting all their time, I’m the king of the hustle, got that fire in my soul, They can’t touch my grind, I’m on a whole 'nother roll. (Verse 2) See me rise up, got that ambition in my veins, I’m the storm they can’t weather, breaking all their chains, They want my downfall, but they can’t comprehend, I’m a rebel with a cause, I ain’t here to pretend. So keep your empty threats, I’m a force you can’t ignore, Stepping to my level? Man, you know you want more, I’m the voice of the streets, got that hustle in my flow, They’ll be left in the dust, while I’m stealing the show.
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(Verse 1) Yeah, they talk tough, but they ain’t got the heart, Throwing shade in the dark, but I’m tearing them apart, Haters be shooting, but they never pull the trigger, All bark, no bite, just a bunch of little figures. Claiming they the realest, but their stories don’t align, I’m stacking up the paper while they wasting all their time, I’m the king of the hustle, got that fire in my soul, They can’t touch my grind, I’m on a whole 'nother roll. (Verse 2) See me rise up, got that ambition in my veins, I’m the storm they can’t weather, breaking all their chains, They want my downfall, but they can’t comprehend, I’m a rebel with a cause, I ain’t here to pretend. So keep your empty threats, I’m a force you can’t ignore, Stepping to my level? Man, you know you want more, I’m the voice of the streets, got that hustle in my flow, They’ll be left in the dust, while I’m stealing the show.