Thursday - Vasko

Working like 24/7

You know I kick it like Beckham

Better than you at 11

These rappers behind me just like the 7 in 7/11

The symbol

I’m finna blow like a missile

I see why you don’t like me, although I’m cold

I ain’t icy, crystal

Like Headie I’ve been grinding All Day

You act like two little girls like you’re stuck in the Shining Hallway

Come against me, bad idea, there’s no chance I’ll be beat like Cordae

Ask if I’m on top, always

Rappers ain’t getting no court dates

Tracks are thrown together as if they were just in a ball game, uh

Only rap about mills, your meek

Check the steez, gonna be big like capitals, see

High like a steep, every track I’ve spats hot like it was flammable g

Your new to the game but ain’t taking off like a fledgling

None of your tracks are impressive

Man act with verve when they hear my sweet symphonies, pending

That is my career, I know I am made to win this

Rappers tend to get lost in the sauce, I’m just bathing in it

You ain’t got red on green like watermelons and that’s definite

Blood on the money, I see your future, it’s not gonna end well

Cooking up songs on FL

Yes well, numbers, don’t count it, I’m for real

Working like 24/7

You know I kick it like Beckham

Better than you at 11

These rappers behind me just like the 7 in 7/11

The symbol

I’m finna blow like a missile

I see why you don’t like me, although I’m cold, I ain’t icy, crystal

Ain’t consistent, your tracks go up and down like an 808 slide

Bangers, yeah, I got mine, not one to pretend to be like guys in the night with

bine

You ain’t spraying people or rolling on em

Vasko and Price links on a track

You know its popping off and I ain’t talking lot of guns

Spit on the spot for fun

I can’t wait to perform at giggs, ill spit as if it was lyrical combat

Top, I’m literally on that

You ain’t got a spirit, no cognac

I don’t wanna sign no contract

Whenever I’m dropping a song, it goes on queue like Schoolboy

Make nothing but bangers, you shouldn’t rap, just think of a new choice, uh

Man ain’t holding no mags like XXL

Whenever I’m making a tune, you know it’s gonna excel

Like SL, just leave me alone

I’m ULT like Denzel

Nothing sweet about your bars, there’s nothing in these wrappers

Ain’t got no fans, no straps, no clappers in both ways

All of these rappers be lost, no waze

Working like 24/7

You know I kick it like Beckham

Better than you at 11

These rappers behind me just like the 7 in 7/11

The symbol

I’m finna blow like a missile

I see why you don’t like me, although I’m cold, I ain’t icy, crystal

Working like 24/7

You know I kick it like Beckham

Better than you at 11

These rappers behind me just like the 7 in 7/11

The symbol

I’m finna blow like a missile

I see why you don’t like me, although I’m cold, I ain’t icy, crystal