Had this in my archive and decided to polish it and push it out, sorry its not the absolute best from me but i just wanted to get it out :D

Lyrics:

Let me get right back in the game-
You niggas know what i started for-
All you wack niggas thats starting-
Woah-
Better tell the coach call an audible-
Cause im on the roll-
Never subside-
Maryland where I reside-
Well nigga I'm coming so this me tell you hide-
All of my niggas do ride-
All of my niggas do shoot-
Hop out the passenger-
Guns will go do do do-
When we aim at your frame-
My rapping shit isn't a game-
All my soldiers line up and salute-
We aiming for necks-
If we can't kill rappers we'll settle for figures-
Now cut me the check-
We never settle for less-
Infamous team and believe that we coming correct-
Infamous got our own brand-
Now this how we do it-
We greatness and we always prove it-
The greatest perfectionist we don't need no-one to proof it-
You say that you better then prove it-
Its an execution-
Ill bring to death if you try me-
You niggas can call me Anubis-
Cause this how we do this-
Yea cause this how we do this-
Niggas like Sam woah--
Slow down-
No bitch-
I aint never finna stop still im at the top-
Never finna drop-
For these lame ass-
Niggas that can't see the bigger picture-
Been thirsting for money now give me the pitcher-
Funny they claim they with you-
Till its dark out they missing-
Fuck it im out on a mission-
Don't really have time to go miss em-
Don't really have time to go miss em

Its-
Its the young fat nigga-
With his dream and his team-
Full of little niggas tryna do big things-
We been beaming for the money-
Now we coming for it 


Now this aint no RatPack-
But i do got a backpack-
Where i keep all the gats at-
I got lyrics to kill em-
I guess you can say I'm strapped back to back to back-
I worked back to back-
Shifts to catch the cash-
And i never stopped-
While the haters laughed-
Now I got guap-
And these niggas mad-
Why you niggas mad-
I just worked on it-
Now all these bitches wanna twerk something-
Now these people wanna text hi-
Wanna a high five-
Get the fuck from me-
I just stunt on em-
Barely getting just enough for me-
I got mouths to feed-
All this pressure put on me just to make it-
Got me thinking base jumping off a balcony-
With no parachute-
Thank God for a tough squad-
And the scary truth-
Is these niggas been through and seen it all-
All of my flaws-
They really a pair of troops-
We the paratroops-
Tell them fly boys we coming through-
Better make room-
For the new dude-
Shit so big goddamn-
Imma need a fucking news crew-
Why the fuck is you hating-
I gave you a chance for relation-
But there was just no correlation-
Now you wanna hang cause I'm famous-
No fuck you you waited-
Now you nothing more than a waitress-

Let me chill
For i get in my feelings-
Wanna know what I got going on-
My response is bitch its none of your business-
(Buisness)


Can't never get no rest
Even in Florida chillin-
Well if i got more then i write more-
No use in me wasting the pen-
And the ink is just spilling-
Im hitting these niggas Venom-
Im black so i match the description-
Only diffence is i use noise-
for using my point-
Never budging-
Balling on a budget-
All i want is money-
Feeling like Logic you niggas can pay me in cash-
As long as them hundreds and hundred-
And when I do math-
You niggas had better not cut me-
Or you will see killas pull up to your villa-
Shooting them bananas-
Niggas go gorrilla-
Dumping on your land-
And peel off knowing that them bullets did hit ya-
You praying they missed ya-
Oh God

Flexicution Remix

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Flexicution Remix

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