I could take your girl in like ek do ek
When I'm counting up this money it's like ek do ek
Only keep it real because I ain't no fake
so if you tryna fuck with me no way josé
Highest in the game i feel like ace of spades
The ironic part is that I never play no games
ye what ye
Boy you better stay in your lane
Going left right left I might just take first place

Yeah I'm movin' out I'm with the boys
It look like troops or sum'
We ain't got no shooters but you better know we ain't movin' dumb
They a bunch of losers on computers movin' stupid bruh
ye
Sucker punch, Saitama moves I'm I ruthless uh

Okay clap clap clap clap uh
That's the applause for me
Ye I'm snapping so hard that I had to go pause the beat
One look at my flow chart that shit look like a party scene
I'm poppin' off
With the troops i feel like an army chief

What the fuck? Standing ovation
I'm taking over your summer
Ma gois are known to get dumber
Please don't approach you get cut up
Leaving you broke in a puddle
They want the smoke I'm like fuck em
Yoki got focus and hustle
Cause I get over the struggles

Lemme get into it
I'mma finish my enemies
On my first try
Hit em with venom
When I gotta pen it
I'm sick of depending upon another
I don't like your vibe
Motherfuckers know that I be
keeping it hunnid
whenever I run it
I'm heating like an iphone 5
Hit up ye city I'm on a psycho vibe
keeping it real cause i dont type no lies

Asap no rocky
My patience way too cold
I be like face to face they don't try me
I hate to break it, you're probably the fakest
basic, most hated ba-na-na fanna
the lamest
I ain't man to go nameless
I take the path to go famous

(RAWAL)
Dilli basi meri naso mei
Album ke saare gaane tere labo pe(sab chahiye)
Poora gaana kheencha 1 hi mei bar mei,
Mujhe nai chae hota double take
Launde aate jaate karte faltu hate
Aa ke baj jaa mere rubber pe
Dhool chata ke phir, bajte patake phir, mitt phaeku inki kabar pe(brr)
Game mei sabse alag,
muj jaisa banna nai seemit
Kala ki hai nahi koi keemat
Fukre ye sab,
Launde bas scheming
Karte ni kaam, they be dreaming
Soft launde dekhte ye romcom
Cheerleader haath mei hai pompom
Squash Karte beef on call
Baatei chodi, ab maun kaun(shh)
Teri bandi sunti gaane, mere
peeth peeche mujhe ye taane dere
Bhai mera bola jaane de be
Mujhe ni pta ye kha ke sher hai
Bache tere daant doodh ke
Hai ye rapper masoom se
Dekhtei sapne jhaadh fook ke
Mic pe mere daag khoon ke
Yuh yuh, independent nai hota mai sign
Jab tak label nai samajhta hai mera design
Sabko pta Rawal bharg sabse versatile (facx)
Kaam mera advanced launde baaki ultra mild


(TSUMYOKI)
They really be so mad cause I don't rap in an indian accent
fuck it i look away, finna go pass em
minimum stack is in the bro hands
im oh so cynical
flow so criminal
bozos? rid of em
hold no prisoners
show no mercy
in the dojo kickin it
I'm so original
no more intervals
hold no grudges
I'm solo winning
my mojo bigger
I'm jojo dripping
you so so typical
I'm so prolific
one with the flows my flows I switch it
run with the bros my bros stay winning
come with the goals, my goals they bigger
right under you nose I'm blowing up sicker
humble the hoes, i know they gone pick up
hundreds and more, i store in the system
going off like uh

Get the fuck outta my zone (lil bitch)
And you better stay outta my throne (lil bitch)
Blow a kiss to all of these haters (muah)
In the end they crowding my phone (trrring)

Wanna sneak diss? I don't mind bro
They be talking much, how would I know?
No ego, no pride, no nothing
But I still feel proud of my songs

Some rappers be making them big moves
Some rappers just ain't like me
On stage with a plain white tee
No friends, no you ain't my g

I don't want your invite please
In the booth 'cause in my feels
I go stupid, it's in my genes
Sit back let me sip my tea


(RAWAL)
Tu chai pi beach pe mere liye ek suroor wala pyaara, meetha, rum ka peg

1 2 1
Bitch I keep it real wasn't raised a fake
Album meri classic kare kaun debate
Competition kare bas ab contemplate
Ooh yuh condom face
Hatero ki shakal jaise condom face
Naya music teri taraf on the way
You know how I do bih I'm on my wave

1 2 1
Bitch I keep it real wasn't raised a fake
Album meri classic kare kaun debate
Competition kare bas ab contemplate
Ooh yuh condom face
Hatero ki shakal jaise condom face
Naya music teri taraf on the way
You know how I do bih I'm on my wave