Maneuver lyrics

[Hook x4]
My flow is so f*cking fluid you n*ggas could never do it don't even try to pursue it this is my f*ckin' maneuver

[Verse 1: Durand]
I'ma make a mark in the game without a free stamp
Chasing my dreams harder than Meeks camp
These internet n*ggas always goin' on deep rants
They ready to blow anytime like a cheap amp

You n*ggas been fakers
Cuff yo' chick i'ma chin chaser
My mouth piece so cold i can pull yo' b*tch wit' no shirt shoes or socks in Vegas
While I'm rockin' some wind breakers

And you b*tches these days ain't sh*t willin' to twerk and flex
Grab a di*k slurp and sex
Go to the hospital claim that you hurt yo' neck
Just to try and get 'em to give you some percocets

f*ck you and yo' feelings
I'ma independent menace
And I'ma keep murderin' everybody until I'm handed a sentence
A muthaf*cka this nice on the beat is more rare than seeing n*ggas play tennis

I ain't settlin' you couldn't calm me with a sedative
Too far ahead of every competitor
I'll go kamikaze and self destruct like the predator
So bring forth the n*ggas who think they better than and we can settle it
I just wanna make every b*tch that I've ever f*cked salty
That she ain't have a kid by me
Pretty soon I'll be taking trips from Ohio to Hollywood up to NYC

But that'll prolly never happen cuz I ain't willin' to sell out, to sell out
And most these n*ggas sold they soul to sell what they sold
So if that's what it takes to go gold
I guess I'ma stay broke

So now you know my sh*t is so fire
Next time before you push play you gonna need to take yo' hand and cover it with an oven mitt
I be killin' sh*t for the f*ck of it
My people can't get enough of it

[Hook x4]
My flow is so f*cking fluid you n*ggas could never do it don't even try to pursue it this is my f*ckin' maneuver

[Verse 2: Kaaoz]

Never in my life have I ever been questioned
In my own section for steppin' reckless
I'm known to get a muthaf*cka with a weapon
So even if I was, do you think they wanna test that?

NO, WHY? I'm a man, I'ma stand on my own
Got a job & I be workin' my hands to the bone
With a miner's mentality: breakin' a boulder down to stones... I'ma get it on my own, you can bet that
Black Sheep of the family
Always breakin' a rule if you givin' me the chance to
But until you get the chance to slip on my damn boot
You'd better realize, you get what life hands you

And I wasn't handed sh*t - had to work, had to grind, had to hustle
Never had a problem showin' muthaf*ckas I can muscle
Anything I want up out 'em, in the middle of a drought
I never went without, lookin' like a damn fool with nothin'

Shapin' the game, makin' a name for myself: KAAOZ...
Say it again: SAY WHAT?! SAY IT AGAIN: KAAOZ
Get on my level for you talk about me however
But don't get to runnin' when I get the double...
You don't want it for real...

You just wanna talk to me
About collaboratin' with you on a song for free
Talkin' about your "money problems," tell it ALL to me
For rappin' 'bout "bein' real," you bein' false with me

Fake ass muthaf*ckas, dog, beware of them b*tches
Their characteristics are that of someone scared with a pistol
And when they die I bet everybody even barely'll miss em
Like the burn of gonorrhea while you sittin' to p*ss, b*tch?
You can't maneuver like I can maneuver
It's a vicious systematic rhythm so simple YOU overdo it
I'm skippin' right over you cuz your music is f*ckin' ruined
Hearin' you got me feelin' my respect is overdue
But Still

[Hook x4]
My flow is so f*cking fluid you n*ggas could never do it don't even try to pursue it this is my f*ckin' maneuver