Yhg Anthem lyrics

n*ggas can’t match up my cadence

n*ggas can’t match up my a-list

I been eating since a baby

On the beat I feel like Jason

Got you in my inner scope

Marshal mathers wanna choke

f*ck you b*tch no rubber tho

Getting features who want smoke

My rhymes are just outta pocket

I spend bands they outta pocket

Lock my bag up n*ggas watching

I can see you b*tches thoting

I know these n*ggas be plotting
If you get too close I’m spotting

Have you n*ggas sit squatting

If he peeked I hit his nogging

You say that you blood you clotting

n*ggas lose money boycotting

That’s why n*ggas started jotting

And no way that we are stopping

We keep stacking untill we docking

On the grind don’t see me yawning

I keep coming back like spawning

Imma kick you out like spartan

Rest In Peace to Trayvon Martian

When he died was broken hearted
Was a trapper now I smarted

Cooking beats I feel like harden

Some day I’ll preformed at garden

f*ck the beat

Turn that sh*t off