I dont need clout I just need closure
Lock me in the studio for 72 hours no sleep overs
I dont need you to reach out I already reached over
Snatched the mic from ya cheap posers
And yall weak soldiers
Dont call me dont text me I'll give you a cold shoulder and turn my bac on and act like
I dont even know ya
I got dreams and I'm not talking bout snoring zzz s either
I believe in myself witout practicing religious beliefs either
Yall rap dudes is liars yall some deceivers
My fans dont even play none of your songs not even me either
Music Industry didnt take me serious so I took risks
Incorporated my steps to be the best now yall look pissed
I dont need rest I drive motivation
I'm the master of Ceremony
My music has no deflation
When I was 8 I sold cupcakes for momdukes to raise money
To buy more food ya feel me my nigz shit
I got made fun of and was laughed at
I wasnt embarrassed about the jokes I was wondering where the cash at
Im giving you a vivid picture of my memorable flashbacks
No cell phone towers No internet no cash app
I started makin money for my self sellin baseball cards
I sold a Babe Ruth rookie card for $200
Bux to a 70 year old man at retirement home
I thought to myself I made this money all on my own
I mowed lawns ,worked in the fields, and did allot chores
In the Arizona heat sweatin out my pours
Next quarterbaccen quarter sacs to get 100 raccs Braccen down pacx wit
The Squadron inside a cul de sac
Naw homie We wasnt horseplayin the whole time
We looked broke but we treat the blocc like it's a goldmine
Haters got mad tried to rat us all out
The fiends told us who the snitches were we took them all out
Bes Believe me I wont con you a damn scam
My words double impact like Jean claude van dam
One thing about me I have striking appearance
I'm so decisive when I'm rhyming its like lightning when you hear it
Fighting through my spirit inticing wit the lyrics
I hit me hard with power of mike Tyson when hes swingin
Your lyrics verse mines I get medieval within like
If Jesus turned evil and brought his demons with him
Then go to hell to fight satan just to see who will win now
How much you wanna make a bet you still be believing in him
I dont get mad I just get even I rather
Count 500k in cash sippin Earl Stevens
ReInvest 25% in stocks and bonds the other 25% in bitcoin trading
Then the last 50% in real estate investments
Money flowin harder than hurricane Dorian rollin in dalorian
Marking down history historian
My music stay boomin like metro
I Spit Gasoline out my neck call it Petro
It's my way of life and how I like flex tho
I'm gifted by the most high really somethin special
Where I'm from you have three ways to make it out the hood
Stay alive ,stay outta jail and stay outta trouble.
Play ball,Go to college, or become a star
You can be what you wanna be just stay who you are.
My Fans research me like a stem cell
Cuz I stay flyer than a sky full wit chem trails
I'm on higher state of CONSCIOUSNESS
Spitting Ill rhymes out my esophagus
Your style verse Mines is preposterous
I chargen through the rap game like a rihnausurs
So stop it bitch!
FaReal Life I'm a Juggernaut
Fuc wit me Ha I know you not
They thirsty... They need a soda pop...
Im stacked wit ammo
Case load of chops
A new scandle For you motor mouths
Cedrick Bogan - Spread the Word Lyrics
Cedrick Bogan - Spread the Word Lyrics
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I dont need clout I just need closure
Lock me in the studio for 72 hours no sleep overs
I dont need you to reach out I already reached over
Snatched the mic from ya cheap posers
And yall weak soldiers
Dont call me dont text me I'll give you a cold shoulder and turn my bac on and act like
I dont even know ya
I got dreams and I'm not talking bout snoring zzz s either
I believe in myself witout practicing religious beliefs either
Yall rap dudes is liars yall some deceivers
My fans dont even play none of your songs not even me either
Music Industry didnt take me serious so I took risks
Incorporated my steps to be the best now yall look pissed
I dont need rest I drive motivation
I'm the master of Ceremony
My music has no deflation
When I was 8 I sold cupcakes for momdukes to raise money
To buy more food ya feel me my nigz shit
I got made fun of and was laughed at
I wasnt embarrassed about the jokes I was wondering where the cash at
Im giving you a vivid picture of my memorable flashbacks
No cell phone towers No internet no cash app
I started makin money for my self sellin baseball cards
I sold a Babe Ruth rookie card for $200
Bux to a 70 year old man at retirement home
I thought to myself I made this money all on my own
I mowed lawns ,worked in the fields, and did allot chores
In the Arizona heat sweatin out my pours
Next quarterbaccen quarter sacs to get 100 raccs Braccen down pacx wit
The Squadron inside a cul de sac
Naw homie We wasnt horseplayin the whole time
We looked broke but we treat the blocc like it's a goldmine
Haters got mad tried to rat us all out
The fiends told us who the snitches were we took them all out
Bes Believe me I wont con you a damn scam
My words double impact like Jean claude van dam
One thing about me I have striking appearance
I'm so decisive when I'm rhyming its like lightning when you hear it
Fighting through my spirit inticing wit the lyrics
I hit me hard with power of mike Tyson when hes swingin
Your lyrics verse mines I get medieval within like
If Jesus turned evil and brought his demons with him
Then go to hell to fight satan just to see who will win now
How much you wanna make a bet you still be believing in him
I dont get mad I just get even I rather
Count 500k in cash sippin Earl Stevens
ReInvest 25% in stocks and bonds the other 25% in bitcoin trading
Then the last 50% in real estate investments
Money flowin harder than hurricane Dorian rollin in dalorian
Marking down history historian
My music stay boomin like metro
I Spit Gasoline out my neck call it Petro
It's my way of life and how I like flex tho
I'm gifted by the most high really somethin special
Where I'm from you have three ways to make it out the hood
Stay alive ,stay outta jail and stay outta trouble.
Play ball,Go to college, or become a star
You can be what you wanna be just stay who you are.
My Fans research me like a stem cell
Cuz I stay flyer than a sky full wit chem trails
I'm on higher state of CONSCIOUSNESS
Spitting Ill rhymes out my esophagus
Your style verse Mines is preposterous
I chargen through the rap game like a rihnausurs
So stop it bitch!
FaReal Life I'm a Juggernaut
Fuc wit me Ha I know you not
They thirsty... They need a soda pop...
Im stacked wit ammo
Case load of chops
A new scandle For you motor mouths
Lock me in the studio for 72 hours no sleep overs
I dont need you to reach out I already reached over
Snatched the mic from ya cheap posers
And yall weak soldiers
Dont call me dont text me I'll give you a cold shoulder and turn my bac on and act like
I dont even know ya
I got dreams and I'm not talking bout snoring zzz s either
I believe in myself witout practicing religious beliefs either
Yall rap dudes is liars yall some deceivers
My fans dont even play none of your songs not even me either
Music Industry didnt take me serious so I took risks
Incorporated my steps to be the best now yall look pissed
I dont need rest I drive motivation
I'm the master of Ceremony
My music has no deflation
When I was 8 I sold cupcakes for momdukes to raise money
To buy more food ya feel me my nigz shit
I got made fun of and was laughed at
I wasnt embarrassed about the jokes I was wondering where the cash at
Im giving you a vivid picture of my memorable flashbacks
No cell phone towers No internet no cash app
I started makin money for my self sellin baseball cards
I sold a Babe Ruth rookie card for $200
Bux to a 70 year old man at retirement home
I thought to myself I made this money all on my own
I mowed lawns ,worked in the fields, and did allot chores
In the Arizona heat sweatin out my pours
Next quarterbaccen quarter sacs to get 100 raccs Braccen down pacx wit
The Squadron inside a cul de sac
Naw homie We wasnt horseplayin the whole time
We looked broke but we treat the blocc like it's a goldmine
Haters got mad tried to rat us all out
The fiends told us who the snitches were we took them all out
Bes Believe me I wont con you a damn scam
My words double impact like Jean claude van dam
One thing about me I have striking appearance
I'm so decisive when I'm rhyming its like lightning when you hear it
Fighting through my spirit inticing wit the lyrics
I hit me hard with power of mike Tyson when hes swingin
Your lyrics verse mines I get medieval within like
If Jesus turned evil and brought his demons with him
Then go to hell to fight satan just to see who will win now
How much you wanna make a bet you still be believing in him
I dont get mad I just get even I rather
Count 500k in cash sippin Earl Stevens
ReInvest 25% in stocks and bonds the other 25% in bitcoin trading
Then the last 50% in real estate investments
Money flowin harder than hurricane Dorian rollin in dalorian
Marking down history historian
My music stay boomin like metro
I Spit Gasoline out my neck call it Petro
It's my way of life and how I like flex tho
I'm gifted by the most high really somethin special
Where I'm from you have three ways to make it out the hood
Stay alive ,stay outta jail and stay outta trouble.
Play ball,Go to college, or become a star
You can be what you wanna be just stay who you are.
My Fans research me like a stem cell
Cuz I stay flyer than a sky full wit chem trails
I'm on higher state of CONSCIOUSNESS
Spitting Ill rhymes out my esophagus
Your style verse Mines is preposterous
I chargen through the rap game like a rihnausurs
So stop it bitch!
FaReal Life I'm a Juggernaut
Fuc wit me Ha I know you not
They thirsty... They need a soda pop...
Im stacked wit ammo
Case load of chops
A new scandle For you motor mouths
Writer: Cedrick Bogan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid