Dreamchasers 2

I'm the best ever

I'm the most brutal

And most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been

There's no one can stop me

I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander

I'm the best ever

There's never been anybody as ruthless

I'm Sonny Liston, I'm Jack Dempsey

There's no one like me, I'm from their cloth

There's no one that can match me

My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable, and I'm just ferocious

I want your heart, I want to eat his children

Praise be to Allah

(M-Maybach Music)

Yeah (Gangsta Grillz)

It's a lot of bad bitches in the buildin', amen

Came in the game killin' niggas, J-Lin

When it come to whips, I'm on some shit I'm prolly eight in (woo)

And I got that four door Aston Martin on the way in

Ya'll niggas come out (come out), all the hoes stay in (stay in)

Every time I come out (come out), movie in the makin' (yeah)

Realest nigga in it, all you gotta do is say it

If a nigga rap dissin', when I see him I'ma spray 'em like

Bang, nigga ain't no game (game), Philly niggas ain't the same

Step in your lane (lane), before that choppa hit your brain

Stay out the frame (frame), cause when I land that bada-boom

That's bada-bang, pussy nigga, ah

Right back like I never left

Rollie on my wrist cost a Camaro, yeah, the double S (hater)

E'er since I made a milli' I ain't been in trouble yet

Still walk in the buildin' and go bonkers with a hunnid racks

H-H-Hunnid stacks, hell yeah, hell yeah fucking right

Boy I got your favorite singer really tryna fuck tonight (ha)

Ya'll niggas was sleepin' on me, I was really up at night

Tryna chase my dream, now I ball out my team

And I lean off in this Phantom (skrrt), "I'ma Boss" my anthem (yeah)

The MMG my click, that's why your bitch all on my dick

I got thirty racks in my pocket, I keep thirty shots in my click

I get thirty racks for my verses

Ya'll ain't getting paper like this (no)

I'm getting money, must be the Illuminati

They think I signed up, 'cause I just bought a new Ferrari (new Ferrari)

And when I make a hunnid I'ma buy a new Bugatti

I be with some Philly niggas they just tryna shoot somebody

Tell 'em (tell 'em), I swear I try to tell 'em (tell 'em)

Lampin' in this penthouse, I started from the cellar (cellar)

And if she want that hammer all up in her, I'ma nail her

Word to my nigga Ricky, we gon' kill the game this summer (ah)