Lethal

from by Atman

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I move quick like Chun Li
This flow thick like Chun Li
My girl thick like dummies
I hit like she stole from me
She don't like your company
She said you don't make money
You come up a lot
After she's done

You come up a lot
After she's done
She's all that you got
After I'm done

Why you callin' me? Boy, I ain't yo brotha
She pay all yo bills, boy, she ain't yo mother
Move like F.B.I., subtle after supper
We be undercover, till we under covers

Shuffle through my paper, shuffle through these vices
Shuffle through her iTunes, read her like a psychic
Really, she my sidekick, I don't do no side chick
Whenever I slide in, eye's light up like Raiden

Love it when she climb in, love it when she ridin'
We be in the cut, like past due assignments
You're welcome to chime in, take a shot, line up
Lucky if you find us, you might have to climb up

Who's my competition? You? Oh, that's funny
You look like a target, and all my shots are money
All my enemies die, and all they friends run from me
Boy, jus' play yo part, and help yo ex-wife hunt me

Cause I move quick like Chun Li
This flow thick like Chun Li
My girl thick like dummies
I hit like she stole from me
She don't like your company
She said you don't make money
You come up a lot
After she's done

You come up a lot
After she's done
She's all that you got
After I'm done

You come up a lot
After she's done
She's all that you got
After I'm done

Sun sets like it's tired, my energy's admired
My presence is desired, her conscious is on fire
My soul is on ice, spit it through the wire
I'm really not that nice, the nice guy has retired

We at it for hours, shorty gets devoured
She said you a coward, she wish I was her father (hold up)
Please don't call me daddy, that right there is awkward
It means you wanna be my daughter
It makes you sound like a pauper (chill)

Plus it's really gross, like eww
I pop her like she pop pills
She pop up like fire drills
Real women admire skills
Trust me, her desire's real
It's just like my will to kill
Exactly like my will to kill
I've never said anything so real

You might think that's just a line
You'll learn better in due time
Grind and grind till i'm on top
When on top, lean to the side

You might think that's just a line
You'll learn better in due time
Grind on grind till i'm on top
When on top, lean to the side

I move quick like Chun Li
This flow thick like Chun Li
My girl thick like dummies
I hit like she stole from me
She don't like your company
She said you don't make money
You come up a lot
After she's done

You come up a lot
After she's done
She's all that you got
After I'm done

You come up a lot
After she's done
She's all that you got
After I'm done

Boy, you should keep it movin'
I suggest you
Keep it, movin'
Keep it, movin'

She don't like you
She don't like you
Actually, she hates you
She don't like you

Let that ride out

credits

from God of New England, released January 10, 2019
Produced by KThug
Writer / Composer: Atman
Mixing & Mastering: Atman

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