On the Set Lyrics – Daddyphatsnaps
Singer: Daddyphatsnaps
Title: On the Set
On the set, b#tch
If you coming at me, then you better come correct, b#tch
Squares full of holes, in a box you get chex mixed
Only keep my promises, so if you on my checklist I’m eating you for breakfast
Running on my crew, you little n#gg#s got a death wish
Foot a mean mule and it kicks like a tech clip
Who the f#ck are you, better watch where you step, b#tch!
Cause if you scuff a shoe I’mma pew, leave you breathless
Biggest in the squad, I ain’t talking bout the numbers
Talking bout what I be on, got the brawn to go beyond
See the snakes in the grass, better know I mow the lawn
On that boss sh#t, smoking on the pack that Hovi on
I’ll “rock a fella”, cross me, I’m taking both your ankles, b#tch
I pull the Smith in any entanglements
Say it Mikey, ain’t with me, you the enemy
You’ll keep that energy, I’ll have em ready with the Hennessy
Top five, dead or alive
Make em all say goodnight
Don’t try, bet on the guy
I ain’t gon waste your time
You try and slide
But I’m out my mind
Top five, dead or alive
Make em all say goodnight
I’m a type of n#gg# that everybody look at when I walk up in the room
If they think I ain’t the sh#t, these n#gg#s prolly number two
I keep winning and winning because it’s hard for me to lose
It’s dragon tatted on my neck, you feel that fire coming through, uh
Gang sh#t! I don’t give a f#ck bout who you came with
n#gg#s lame got me fired up, the flame stay lit
My clique like sharpies on white boards, you can’t erase it
That quick kick looms, tick tick boom, perfect placement
I’m prying pressure with my presence
Pretendants not progressing, got no purpose, shit’s depressing
Thanksgiving dinner, how I’m getting seconds, say the blessings
Step to me or to my crew, you getting murdered, get the message, get to stepping
Always choosing violence, knock you out with one kick, sh#t
I’ll Rocafella, turn the Cam’ Ron like it’s dipset
Run that sh#t back if you missed it
You f#cking with the GOAT so dope, that’s a quick fix, Mix, b#tch
Top five, dead or alive
Make em all say goodnight
Don’t try, bet on the guy
I ain’t gon waste your time
You try and slide
But I’m out my mind
Top five, dead or alive
Make em all say goodnight
Critic killing bonds, so you thought you would switch a little
Maybe take an arm, but I’m focused, when I see you coming
At the arms, pull an arm cause I king, ain’t nothing
If his pawns, think he won’t bust slowed up
“Don’t need the semi, I’m always at the ready
Two stepping everybody, sent em to a cemetety
Plot, had you feeling deadly, your crew gassing heavy
Till you met a real n#gg#, now you on your knees, begging god”
Please get him, please get him
Have him calling Jesus when my knees hit em
Mean killer, mean killer
Starving for the crown and your team dinner
Coming for the crew, but the crew is who saved you
Without em you’d be dead, tell em thank you
Every time I walk into the room everybody know my name, dude
When I kill goons, can they name you? b#tch
Top five, dead or alive
Make em all say goodnight
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