DJ Dahi - Sheezus (Cover) lyrics

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DJ Dahi - Sheezus (Cover) lyrics

[Intro:] Uh, shout out to Dahi, Mr. Midas Here we go! [Verse 1:] The flow smooth like MJ had a hand in it No hands on the wheel, escaping for the minute I ride or die for my homies and my hood (West) My cash money like Caillou and you can bet my music good Self-defense on the beat with that one-two (huh huh) Be a bu*terfly and float through the open blue Uh huh, modest and honest all rolled into one This rap is a battle and it is apparent I've already won (easy) Ring ring, the cows came home; it's lunch time All these rappers in the game finna fall in line Hail to the Chief, the one who put in all this work You're six feet under and I'm the first to throw in dirt [Chorus:] I been on my grind and I'm comin' up Cutting through this traffic just to take a sip from that holy cup We reppin' our region, my palace is rubble But I'll be eating clams casino while I watch profits double Jay, 'Ye, and the rest of them, are they gon' multiply? These men are monuments, their lux be blocking out the sky Trappin' out the house while the drums they lead us Who wants the crown more? Who gonna be Sheezus? [Verse 2:] Man, finally all that flexin' done Just trying to look trill when I am under the gun Ain't nearly the greatest; don't have homies in Paris But we on sight for the throne so can't afford to get careless Prolly sound like a backpack track of A$AP Like Mob, like Mob, we never worry 'cause we rule the trap Now all this beat needs is the perfect atmosphere Put on that Ritz, spit shine my lyrics 'til my message clear You know what? I hope there's Snow every month Won't sell her s** and her flow chillier than a cold front Uh huh. It's true. You can be a good kid and still get mad stacks But with everything gold, nothing glitters Not all riders have ambitions that are full of Maybachs [Chorus (Variation):] I been on my grind and I'm comin' up Cutting through this traffic just to take a sip from that holy cup Reppin' only a region, my palace is rubble I dream of eating clams with Clams while watching profits double Jay, 'Ye, and the rest of them, they better multiply These men are monuments who made the rap game kiss the sky Trappin' out the house while the drums they lead us Who wants the crown more? Who gonna be Sheezus? [Bridge (2x):] All the goons 'round me, they fightin' about Who's the real O.G? We finna find out Runnin' through the pack to be the leader Who gon be Sheezus? Who gon be Sheezus?

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