NLE The Great - Messiah (Devil's Diss)
NLE The Great - Messiah (Devil's Diss)
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Lyrics:
The Greatest
These n*ggas ain’t richer than my left wrist
Period
The Greatest
You n*ggas ain’t richer than my left wrist
Yellow diamonds hundred thousand got you pissed
20 thousand for a fit wear it once then I ditch
Ain’t a young n*gga living life like this
White b*tch want d*ck tables turn type shit
Martin Luther king died for some sh*t like this
Malcom X had to cry for some sh*t like this tell
Rosa parks she can ride in the Cullinan
This my echelon flow after this verse prices inflated
Crack baby really made it hard knock hard rock
Hard life push white so pure it cause hyperventilation
My respect mane I need some compensation don’t tell me be patient I might die waiting tombstone 6 feet above me say the greatest Harvard students might have to study my cadence
Harder than pavement mo serious then slavery
Jokes on you if a n*gga try to play me
Glock without safety don’t try for yo safety
N*gga
In a fight with a demon let’s see how far he gon take it
I buy her chanel and pearls all that other sh*t in the world just to tell her get naked I’m getting back to the basics a mill on every occasion
I’m getting so much of this bread them n*ggas think I make it
Get so high up on these drugs n*ggas thinking I was faking
Like a Muslim brother we don’t f*ck with no bacon
And we don’t f*ck with no pig
I rather talk to my d*ck
I got a Glock and a sig
I’m tryna knock off his wig
Give him a grace and dig
And put him 6 ft in
He head first bout the beef we leave his body in pieces found his arm in the streets and found his head in a freezer N*gga
So cocky I’ll tell beyonce ion need her
So cocky I’ll preach a sermon to the preacher
Some different turn an atheist to a believer
I’ll turn a college drop out to an achiever
Turn a dyke to a diva
Turn Timberlake to a Bieber
To Jehovah to a witness
And turn a n*gga in a crisis to a Christian
Picture me rolling that’s how we living
Kilt em if he make that decision
Cross that line we gon cut his head off like a chicken
Living fast I gotta move on
I got like 10 wives this a group home im getting higher
Me and God celebrating in the sky son of the most high in messiah On they neck like a tie thin line between a truth and a lie
Two type n*ggas in this world a n*gga dying to live
And a n*gga that’s willing to die and imma die bout mine n*gga
On my word you ah bird, I scramble letters to mix n match, these egg head cats rhymes in raps are chicken scratch,
I got the body on the Ginseng boost, so don't hold me n*gga turn me loose, on the basic food groups
vegetables and fruits V32 O.J. n*gga don't fuck with my juice
I'm in my Lee jeans kicking *ss like Bruce
let's see the Lion vs. The Cobra, which one is declared king of the jungle once their fighting is over,
its touch and go n*ggas for you f*ck boy h*e n*ggas, when i buck and reload n*ggas tuck and roll n*gga fire on ya asses as stove like a f*cking stove n*gga
you plane Jane n*ggas are broke, I want all the smoke, You d*ck ride from the back f*cker!
I don't need no coach,
in jail watch them P. Diddy n*gga they’ll make ya puff when you drop the soap
I'm the Goat fucking the GWoat, Clarissa Shields come and ride the boat, Superhead my dingaling as I watch her choke it down her throat, I'm King D ruling the Queen P, PPV me and Nikki Minaj x-rated on DVD Porn tv you can ask chat gpt
CC ME, I’m TTG, real n*gga ACT, made a 3 plus 33
Surgically ain’t showing courtesy you must ain’t heard of me, hurting you ain’t hurting hurting me ,
Different shoe different feet, new levels new devils f*cking with the same beast, them other n*ggas ain’t me, They Compromise for demise, what the devil got to offer when the world already mine n*gga
Won’t cope with dope have faith f*ck hope
Pockets on fatso I’m leaning more than fat Joe
I’m big dawg you tad pole PAT PAT YO DAD HOME, yo n*ggas singing sad songs cause you earned a head stone, stupid game silly prize,
N*ggas still ain’t recognized, desensitized so it’s hard for us empathize
They know like shawty lo went through hell but I’m back tho
Bred up I was fed up got mo cheese don’t lack toast
Tryna stay sedated, without using medications, everyday I’m fighting satan, but I got the lord safety
Living fast Moving fast I gotta move on
I got like 10 wives this a group home im getting higher
Me and God celebrating in the sky son of the most high in messiah On they neck like a tie thin line between a truth and a lie
Two type n*ggas in this world a n*gga dying to live
And a n*gga that’s willing to die and imma die bout mine n*gga
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