"Lion's Den" lyrics
He can rap too
No
(Beat those drums)
Yeah
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
I spent so much time with mary jane, I feel like Spider-Man
Had to get to work 'cause you know what they say 'bout [?]
Word on the street is Mr. Trip don't ever miss
I don't know 'bout that, but I for sure don't ever quit
You still sleepin' on me, grab a pillow and a quilt
The AK put up a hundred points a game, word to Wilt
I bet every cent I had on my motherfuckin' self
I wish everyone the best, hope my daddy rot in Hell
Ain't no diamonds on my neck, but that Staccato on my belt
My dope always sell itself, you won't find no reviews on Yelp
I keep cookin' up
I'm so sick of broke niggas beggin' me to hook 'em up
I'm so sick of [?] rappers beggin' me to look 'em up
Bitch, you better get out here and grind, ain't no beginner's luck
I been givin' everything I got but never givin' up
Used to walk the fuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
All I got is cake, bread, and cheddar on my diet plan
All I read was M-O-N-E-Y on the eye exam
Load us up [?] play the quiet game
Tat another tit on homie face, that shit a [?] shame
I'ma make a way to feed my kids, ain't shit to think about
How you got advice and ain't got shit inside your bank account?
I just a show and brought the killers and the gangsters out
That's because I say the shit that they don't get to say out loud
Back to back to back in SUVs with artillery
I like when all my paper facin' upward, it's the simple things
Everywhere I go, I bring my mop, I feel like Mr. Clean
I don't like to talk, I like to watch and I don't miss a thing
Cut off all my hoes, they just wanna link like Jimmy Dean
Half a dozen O's in my account, it look like Krispy Kreme
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
I spent so much time with mary jane, I feel like Spider-Man
Had to get to work 'cause you know what they say 'bout [?]
Uh, motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
All I got is cake, bread, and cheddar on my diet plan
All I read was M-O-N-E-Y on the eye exam
Yeah, motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, long live Pif
Yeah, motherfuckin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the motherfuckin' lion, yeah, yeah
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, freedom fighter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Beat those drums)
No
(Beat those drums)
Yeah
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
I spent so much time with mary jane, I feel like Spider-Man
Had to get to work 'cause you know what they say 'bout [?]
Word on the street is Mr. Trip don't ever miss
I don't know 'bout that, but I for sure don't ever quit
You still sleepin' on me, grab a pillow and a quilt
The AK put up a hundred points a game, word to Wilt
I bet every cent I had on my motherfuckin' self
I wish everyone the best, hope my daddy rot in Hell
Ain't no diamonds on my neck, but that Staccato on my belt
My dope always sell itself, you won't find no reviews on Yelp
I keep cookin' up
I'm so sick of broke niggas beggin' me to hook 'em up
I'm so sick of [?] rappers beggin' me to look 'em up
Bitch, you better get out here and grind, ain't no beginner's luck
I been givin' everything I got but never givin' up
Used to walk the fuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
All I got is cake, bread, and cheddar on my diet plan
All I read was M-O-N-E-Y on the eye exam
Load us up [?] play the quiet game
Tat another tit on homie face, that shit a [?] shame
I'ma make a way to feed my kids, ain't shit to think about
How you got advice and ain't got shit inside your bank account?
I just a show and brought the killers and the gangsters out
That's because I say the shit that they don't get to say out loud
Back to back to back in SUVs with artillery
I like when all my paper facin' upward, it's the simple things
Everywhere I go, I bring my mop, I feel like Mr. Clean
I don't like to talk, I like to watch and I don't miss a thing
Cut off all my hoes, they just wanna link like Jimmy Dean
Half a dozen O's in my account, it look like Krispy Kreme
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
I spent so much time with mary jane, I feel like Spider-Man
Had to get to work 'cause you know what they say 'bout [?]
Uh, motherfuckin' lion's den
Every time I fall, I'm bouncin' right back up to try again
All I got is cake, bread, and cheddar on my diet plan
All I read was M-O-N-E-Y on the eye exam
Yeah, motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, long live Pif
Yeah, motherfuckin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the motherfuckin' lion, yeah, yeah
Welcome to the motherfuckin' lion's den
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, freedom fighter
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Beat those drums)
