Free Valumlom lyrics

I got this story that I would like you to hear
About this n*gga that I see as my inspiration
Creative, I'm always waiting to make music with him, man
So my career ain't sh*t if he ain't intervene or get involved
Even if it's just a hook or just a couple bars
From Motswakoriginator to your sophomore
I've been a fan, I still am, n*gga passion galore
I had a plan to get cash even signing to Raw
Remember telling my mom that you're my future boss
Same time that Lost In Time dropped
Yo Khuli, I thought it was time for you to take over and it really was
Drunk or sober, I can bust every line in the f*cking folder
You dropped "Hape Le Hape", it was the sh*t
But I still wished that it was me you added
You dropped a part two, Lesley had to have it
You dropped a two-point o, Magesh had to smash it
Guess I'll be waiting for three
If you planning on doing it, n*gga think about Reece, I'm here
Now that we got that outta the way
sh*t, nobody nice as me
Nobody nice as me
Nobody nice as me
It's A-Reece, don't forget the hyphen, B
For the money, I'd go badass like Joey
With these rhymes, they know me
I'm like Batman or Tony
Or Tobey Maguire in a Spiderman suit
Suta, I'm about to shoot
Soon the reason that I'm here is gonna be evident to you and your crew
The new kid on the block
I assume that you dudes have been here for a while
Sit down, you're too old, let the young boy shine
You're a facade image and a gimmick at the same time
I'm a genius with the lyrics, I'm driven for the grind
I'm all about the business and I'm getting what is mine
I don't get it n*gga, why do you hate me
I'm a leader of my age group
Ruler of the game, change lanes with your lady
Never for the fame but the motherf*cking payment
I run these streets, y'all are walking on the pavement
My song, saved it; your song, hate it
I'm on, made it; you're gone, faded
My sh*t, amazing; your sh*t, anus
I am the greatest and you're over-rated
Blaw! This is boom bap rap if you asking
Never average, classic after classic
Let them have it, let them grasp on the magic
I go hard, y'all f*ck boys [?]
Absent from the forefront where my fam is
Finger blasting your main dame after that sh*t
f*ck the ass from the back then double-tap it
Vele it's kinda like I'm instagramming
[?] makeup in it still
Scandalous women for chelete, they probably kill
Let it be known, it's nine to the seven till
Doing things that your punk ass never will
Without a record deal
And if you ain't know, better val' umlomo
n*ggas know that I'm D-O-R to the O
Shout out to AKA, yo that's my n*gga
Uh, here we go, we got A-Reece ass-kissing again
f*ck you n*ggas!
I'm showing love to a n*gga I look up to
It's because you got no one you can show you love to
Hake dikene, I'm heading to the top without you
You got something to say, n*gga?
We'll have this conversation on the eighth of May, n*gga
Ghost!