Babe Ruthless (Explicit) - Angel Haze
I've got them
I've got them b**ches who roll with them b**ches
And all of them b**ches is tucked in the back
I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers
And none of them niggas they know how to act
If you f**king with me I get gnarly
Drama get added then you get subtracted
I've got the only thing left I can give you
And that'll be waiting on you in a casket
I be plottin lots of plottin'
I be scheming on the low
If it's weekend open season
Then Im freakin' with a glo
If you thinkin' tribe is weak
Then you can get it we can go
Might be faded might be raging
You may never ever know
Young rap Morticia
No Bible all scripture
Real sh*t rap God
Your favourite rapper's mortician
Ni**a I beats down dont get beats down
Freestyle over beats now
My wolves howl at the same moon
We from the same tribe and I'm chief now
Running with leeches they sucking my energy
Fake in the mix it just f**k up the chemistry
You ain't no homie hoe you ain't no friend to me
Sonning you niggas but still ain't no kin to me
How can you say that you really not feeling me
I'm in the nosebleeds I'm where the ceiling be
I'm in the clouds Im just chillin at Jesus feet
Rapping like Lord they don't know I'm the trilogy
He like my child told you the steel is peace
I walked on water and these hoes still dont believe
I gave em bread gave em fish from the spoiled sea
I healed the sick and
They still put them thorns in me
Thinking to myself like Oh my God
Got the crown got the thorns got all my scars
It's my motherf**king world got All my stars
My motherf**king wish just don't fall far
If you want it then it's never out of reach ni**a
See everything I f**king have was once a dream ni**a
We had to plot we had to murk we had to scheme ni**a
We had to put on for the motherf**king team ni**a
I've got them b**ches who roll with them b**ches
And all of them b**ches is tucked in the back
I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers
And none of them niggas they know how to act
If you f**king with me I get gnarly
Drama get added then you get subtracted
I've got the only thing left I can give you
And that'll be waiting on you in a casket
I be plottin' lots of plottin'
I be scheming on the low
If it's weekend open season
Then Im freakin' with a glo
If you thinkin' tribe is weak