I Got 'Em

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, ain’t no one on my summit,

I got ‘em stunned when I’m sunnin’, I leave ‘em shook like they plummet.

Ain’t no discussion, I rush ‘em, I got the glow, I’m combustin’,

I keep ‘em fumblin’, crumblin’, watch ‘em fold into nothin’.

I keep ‘em wishin’ and fishin’, they wanna mimic my vision,

I got ‘em stuck in position, I’m movin’ fast, they ain't winnin’.

I see ‘em trippin’ and slippin’, I got ‘em missin’ the rhythm,

I’m on a different dimension, they out here laggin’ and glitchin’.

I bring the hustle, no struggle, I got the game in a vice,

I make a flip when I double, I turn a stack into heights.

I keep it slick with precision, I make ‘em buckle on sight,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I got ‘em lost in the light!

I got ‘em reachin’ and preachin’, but they ain’t matchin’ the steez,

I see ‘em chokin’ and hopin’ they could be half of a beast.

I got ‘em frozen, I rose up, I put ‘em back on they knees,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I got ‘em gaspin’ to breathe.

I got the sauce and the flavor, I’m drippin’ wet like Tsunami,

I got ‘em watchin’ and plottin’, they tryna cop what’s behind me.

I see ‘em flexin’ and guessin’, but they ain’t got it, they grimy,

I keep ‘em stressin’ and sweatin’, they tryna catch up but slimy.

I bring the motion, the ocean, I got the wave and the flow,

I got ‘em twistin’ and wishin’ they took the pace even slow.

I keep ‘em gunnin’ and runnin’, I got ‘em lost in the show,

I make a dollar, then flip it, then let the money just grow!

I got ‘em stutterin’, mutterin’, I see ‘em buckle and break,

I keep the hunger, no wonder I make ‘em shake in my wake.

I got the numbers, no fumbles, I see ‘em humble and fake,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I got ‘em clutchin’ the brakes.

I see ‘em copy and sloppy, they wanna follow my lead,

But I be movin’ too fluid, they out here stuck in the reeds.

I got the wisdom, the rhythm, I make ‘em switch up they speed,

I keep ‘em gunnin’ and runnin’, I got ‘em lost in the league.

I got ‘em shook when I book it, I got ‘em vexed and perplexed,

I see ‘em stressed in a mess, they got no way to contest.

I keep ‘em beggin’ for seconds, but I ain’t givin’ ‘em less,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I got ‘em knowin’ I’m best!

I keep ‘em hatin’ and waitin’, but I be breakin’ the mold,

I got ‘em faded and jaded, they lookin’ stuck in the cold.

I bring the magic, it’s tragic, I turn a penny to gold,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I got ‘em stunned at the glow.

I got ‘em twisted and distant, they tryna figure the math,

But I be flippin’ and skippin’ ahead, I’m built for the path.

I see ‘em draggin’ and laggin’, I leave ‘em stuck in the past,

I keep ‘em gunnin’ and runnin’, I got ‘em finishin’ last.

I bring the thunder, no wonder, I keep ‘em locked in the sound,

I see ‘em fumble and stumble, I got ‘em lost in the round.

I keep ‘em reachin’ and preachin’, they wanna touch what I found,

I keep ‘em runnin’ and gunnin’, I keep em stuck underground