(Muso)
Garment district flow
Black silk stereo
I'm panting and painting looks good on my canvas
Great Gatzby, a touch of fashion, stagnant
Fenly And MÜs, somethin deeper than Atlantis
Fuck a French fry we grill niggas, jour et soir
None of these basic niggas can fuck with my repertoire
I be, alpha omega
Harder than Cormega
Like those cats I stick up
Snatch crumbs and scrape up..

(Fenly)
I really grind
Flex to remind them
Some been forgetting im a killa with this rhyming
Young and im wilding
Environment built a wild man
Still I keep my city on my shoulder like a violin
Violent on a beat
I'm a beast on these streets
Doing anything to eat
Cause the fam got to feast
They loving the sound
We keep it so underground
But you'll never see me down
Whenever I come around
Find me in the metro
Lowkey I'm on stealth mode
Lit like a candle
Shoutout to the bando
Hustle till it shows
G-Code
Is the cheat code bozo
Acting like you ain't know so
Sticking to the code
Get you counting bankrolls
I'm killing these flows
Till I pull up in a Rolls
Accomplishing my goals until I'm old
Way below zero bro I'm cold
Way below zero so I'm froze
My lyrics incredible
These lyrics nothing but gold
I wake to get this dough
I wake up and get some more
Nigga


(Hook)
Things happen when you making shit happen
(4x)


Been busy killing flows
And getting dough
She calling me an asshole
I'm ignoring my phone
On a beat I'm going in
That's what's going on
Making bands
With the fam
And I'm going ham
Cold nigga
In a cold city
Ima turn nothing to something
And these niggas think I'm bluffing
I'm a different type of fly
Only my girl gets a reply
Leaving these other ladies on stand by
Why
Cause I'm done wasting my time
Fuck what they say
I'm on a wave
Nothing is bothering me
Build my empire like Legos
I'm Spitting this fuego
So much to live for
Living out my dreams
And much more
On a cruise to what's in store
Never been a bore
If you're fly welcome aboard

Huh uh
Huh uh

Shit gets real in the battlefield
Find me with the one that kept it real
Been trill
Still pouring liquor
For my niggas
Out here in the ville
MTL is cold as steel
Its cold 4real (burr!)
I stay with the shits
Every day I'm on a wave
Back in forth with my ways
To get paid always
I'm grinding until I hit the grave
Eyes on the prize
Third eye sees through your disguise
It's to late to apologize
I'm on the rise with my guys
Mind on mine fuck the rest
Test me know you're getting checked
All about a lick and a check
I gotta stay fresh with my set
We rep real city
She the coldest
Lose yourself if you lose focus
Lose your life if you don't know this
Nigga

(Hook)



(MusoNi)
Niggaz act like posers
End in comatosis
Shout to my homie Lotus
Every time rhyme
They always know it's time
To catch wreck in the 4th floor
Of the a1 stronghold
They book me for the right role
Of the nigga who don't give
No fucks at all
Just like Khadijah
Back in California
Seen too many of my bros
Harassed by the 5-Os
Just like in Montree
It happens here see
The first generations
Who just took the nation
By storm, troopers
It's been a while since I have toked on a hookah
For those who been asking yo im rapping like parappa
Against the powers that be
They can keep the pussy I don't want no bush,
Nor Clinton
Which btw the only Clinton i listen to is George
That's when I stumbled upon this woman that was gorge-ous
Im skandalous
Im scared to bust
A ten-point program
To avoid gettin smoked like Seagram
Amongst so many,
Others..