PECULATE
[Produced By Kidd Rese]

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Haha

[Verse 1]
Yuh, i'm never ending my words burn like inferno;
Pits where the most lyrics spit
One hit to the dome and we killing cyphers bitch
Straight wickedly giggling and i’m high as fuck
So i don't care what you like to think
I stole yo bae, aye, she calling me DayDay cause i do this
Every day, day and night fright when they watch me hit the neyney
Layout my plan and then they laughing at the man but later on
Thinking they can hit me "when we used to" maaan
Fuck out my face you lacing hopes too much and watch me not help
Don't swear to god, he ain’t like it when i reach for hell
I fuck em' all they be running on the trail where i lead them on
Nobody gonna come to help, won't need to tell. (aye)

[Hook]
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
[Verse 2]
Fuck who you talking bout (aye)
You running your mouth a lot (aye)
Peculate to get clout (aye)
Cerebrate then i bounce, simply moving in the shadows
Like a ninja training to cut enemies, gut them up
Feed their eyes to a stolen tiger (aye)
A on a mission, stay persistent, i'm majored in this
Like a mayor of this, admire when i require to be plagiaristic
I'm babysitting. (damn)
Really be killing this shit, really be speeding a bit;
Really be rapping like i am a god
Sayin' "the ones who are tall gon' fall" (hold up now)
Sit and repeat in the clique, lyrics too deep for them pimps (kill em)
But uhhh
Back with that wicked raps is young boy LiL BiHH
Aka Le Hippie man, that's Bars bitch
Don’t scar or rip cause you’ll regret it, i don't ever miss my target
You ain’t a spartan, i'm a martian, yuh

[Hook]
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout
(get em')
[Verse 3]
Understand i'm him, godly friend, sin on sin
Bloody tin made of limbs and some shrimp
Go tip you gon’ see death when you try to fuck with him
That's LiL BiHH, a major fin-es,cense
Win on win, you couldn't catch a bar with replay (trick)
Motherfuckers you are re-played (switch)
And don't treat me like a fan, surpass your status
With little recognition; it's not a plan
That's just my route i'm sure you'll never understand
Out of the abyss spawned a righteous man with a lisp
Who started rhyming to get some chicks
Now steady grinding to get the chips (kill em')
Talking shit get hit like a bitch touching man who's pissed
But now they talking like uhhh
Diss back? I don't satisfy no man
No chit chat i dominate like Kidd's plan
We ain't skip past we glide fast like uhhh
Didn't mean to get you to notice i'm sure once i spoken
You gon' focus and follow along you bitch, yuh
Haha haha but uhhh

[Hook]
Aye who the fuck do you think
(Who you talking bout?)
Fuck who you talking bout. (x8)
[Outro Verse]
Grind like fuck you bitch i'm all lined up and i'm posted with my team, yea we ill mc's we came to spit
All the way up i'm high cloud 9
Like who the fuck you think you talking to?
Motherfuckers, yuh
Fuck you think you talking to? yeah
Haha, Bars, yuh
(yeaahh ohh ooohh)