Thrones Interlude
No supporting in my art but i’m pace making
Working harder on sight, spot the fakes snaking
How can you call me your boy, but never stepping up
So while I’m climbing up this ladder I’m removing all the love
Saying goes, keep your enemies close
So if I’m giving out shot, you’ll end up the toast
This game of thrones, so cold and the dragon done rose
And all the fire that i’m breathing just blacking my soul
Fuck your bros, clothes, hoes & your entitlement
While you’re slacking off, you never saw where the fucking title went
Triple threat in this game, and my looks are a killer
And if I’m featuring on tracks i’ll turn the bars to a griller
I’m that wolf surrounded by these slow sheep
Turning savage in this pen, you know a nigga gon eat
Howling at the moon, nah a nigga don’t sleep
And if I see these pussio, you know i’m gon beat
Don’t rate me, I don’t need no favours
Ain’t spoke in 3 months, I consider you strangers
I’m blacking out cause I’m spitting in light
The only L’s i'm taking is Lives Lucky in Life
And so on and so on
I’m just looking for a bad bitch just to bus a flow on
And if you’re laughing behind my back you can go on
Cause this that track of my dick you can blow on
And your bitch know I taste good
Ima bout my hustle hard nigga like i’m Ace hood
All these blood, sweat and tears, ima make good
And I’m burning all these bridges if they made of wood
Im for that solid foundation
And you bitches can’t make up your mind, til I face them
Then i’ll erase them and i’ll replace them
With stacks of money with the Queen’s face on
Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas man
You’ll never connect with me like an ampersand
I’ll walk around here, knowing i’m the man
Im tryna turn my name  into a fucking brand
Only taking advances, if it’s half a mill in bands
But i’ll tell you in advance you’ll never own the man
Young Dants, put the city ina trance tell these niggas play their parts
Cause you know where im gona land
So fly, i need a ride with some wings on em
Big B’s on the bonnet, see a nigga buzzing
Never blacking out the windows, see a nigga coming
Sitting on hella chrome cuz a nigga gunning
Presidential campaigns but i’m never running
Niggas got more Art than these modernists
Breaking molds, can't remodel this
Pretty muthafucka on my model shit
Model bitches & money call that Tyra banks
Starter player in this game climbing up the ranks
Building a empire state but i’m not a yank
Never taking holidays but i’m giving thanks
Im a winner so the banners are just made of gold
I told these niggas that i’m moving like the game of thrones
Winter’s coming ice up the gold
I told these niggas i’m moving like the game of thrones