Bishop Nehru - 77 lyrics

Yeah check, check
Uh, show guns on the run, take over and shit
Yeah, uh

My flow's amazing, dig holes in gravings
Hold shit, hold their savings
Get lost I'm paving
A line of success, through my mind and chest
My rhymes impressed
Now niggas tryna hide they vest
But, it's fine, I don't mind
Niggas rhymes are swine
They lines behind, everyday is rise and grind
No constant shine
My essence is the wildest pond
Your sound define weakness
They crowding mine
I'm bound to shine so fall back
You niggas ain't all that
Get sketchy and get messy
Niggas dusting the wrong cat
I'm flowing past, any other MC alive
Niggas hope to survive
I cut throats with these lines, no lie bruh
You niggas is tired
Tryna find your way, decide, yeah
Your rap lines expired
I blow by ya, rap actors tryna catch us
Bishop the master
My rhymes be hotter than magma

I kill ya whole team with a 16
When I'm spitting my shit, I cause big scenes

I was the type of nigga
Who write about lighting triggers but then
I realized those lines were real lies
I killed time
Still trying to get a little buzz
Cause, I knew who I was
But in school nobody fucked with a nigga
I was lame, still lame and for fame
But in my brain I was thinking of dames
And all of the ways
That imma change the game leaving
Flames to my name i'm praying
That next year I'm the one critics acclaim
While claims from fake MC's that's chasing
Me I sit in glee
'Cause nobody passing these 16's
Until we get seen on scenes or your TV screen
We gon be
Keen and supreme while repeating routines
And chasing dreams, cause the best
What I'm planning to be
I'm damaging beats, selling seats
And leaving my feet above the planet
Dropping lines as hard as granite
And damage the fans demanded now
Niggas can't even manage
I planned this, muhfucker