Vin Jay, Cryptic Wisdom - Shut Em Down lyrics

Vincent Jacovelli

[Vin Jay, Cryptic Wisdom - Shut Em Down lyrics]

"Believing that he is an animal
He thinks he has the right to a power-"

I been on the bottom
Feeling nothing but ambitious
I been on my grind for
That number one position
Said that I should get a label
But it's under some conditions
Tell 'em "Suck a dick and
Mind your motherfucking business"
I'm the trill-est, yo
Knee deep in the game and Invest it
Ain't nobody want it
But I came and I blessed it
Yeah, came with a bang and I wreck shit
Ya'll just rap for the fame and affection
Put 'em on their back like violent shooters
Wanna be the boss, better find consumers
Spread your lies and rumors
I'ma still be winning, hallelujah
Why'd he have to go be this savage?
I've been dope, but I seen ya'll hiving
Rhyme the most, he got lethal talent
Adios, he gon' shoot, he can't vanish
Yeah, come in and killin' the business
Spit and deliver the sickness
Killin' by fillin' prescriptions
Ya'll have been living a bitter existence
Follow my lead, come ride with the beast
When I get in my zone, no stopping the heat
Ya'll finna get burned, don't bother
Capiche?
Don't ride your waves, tsunami to be
Brush it off but no dust homie
Want smoke? You better puff slowly
I'm in the gym like a young Kobe
'Til I'm on the map
And ya'll fucking know me let's go

Hey, I been on the way
Fuck with me, I got plenty to say
I'll shut 'em down hey, I'm ready to go
Fuck with me, I got plenty to blow

I've got a lot of goals
I keep writing on the walls
I am making sure you ain't
Deciding if I fall
Higher than I've ever been
I'm sober though, i'm past that
I'm after some Benjamins, you're
Focused on your Snapchat, tap that
Fuck a broad, I'm going abroad
Don't need none of ya'll
Underdog, we could run the yard
I don't wanna dog ya
I don't need to be abrasive
But I am fully evasive
Do what I wanna do and make
It beautiful and full of human, outrageous
They don't really wanna play
They don't really want a God
They just wanna catch a wave
Internet is full of broads
Throwing the shade, sunning them all though
I've got bad seeds
What can I say though? Mistakes
Happen in the back seats
I wanna drive, you wanna car call
I wanna dive in, I wanna swerve, curve
And hit the dirt first
I wanna learn from the inamatus
Oh yeah yeah, revamp it
I'm gonna leave that nail in the coffin
And baby b-bone, I'm in the zone, oh no
Let's get this poppin', poppin' yeah

Hey, I been on the way
Fuck with me, I got plenty to say
I'll shut 'em down hey, I'm ready to go
Fuck with me, I got plenty to blow
I'll shut 'em down hey, I been on the way
Fuck with me, I got plenty to say
I'll shut 'em down hey, I'm ready to go
Fuck with me, I got plenty to blow
I'll shut 'em down

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