Lyrics Done as Much - Anilyst

Done as Much

Need a reason to spazz, cause he is a thing of the past
What you think you can last with me?
I think what you’re thinking is gassed
Speaking facts, I see through cats like a sheet of glass
It’s me who rap when the speakers blast
So fast you would think that a cheetah passed
She a freak with that ass
Yo girl gave a wink when she passed
Taste the D, she she get’s attached
Babe I gotta leave I got a plane I needa catch
Balling out, stacking up dollars in large amounts
You’re wack and you suck so you wander your house
Mad that you’re stuck sitting on to your couch
Raw right?
shine through the dark like a fog light
Bars go hard as a bar fight
I’ll light a cigar to the boss life
Flexing the skills, I’ve excelled and I’m better than ill
Feeling as fresh as a peppermint pill
I’ma go to hell for the records I’ve killed
Sounding like I just spazzed, that is the beast in me
Ya’ll ain’t nothing but the coward type
All mad «how does he keep winning?»
Talk behind me all Sour right?
But to my face you act Sweet with me
Pussy mother fucker get your weak penny’s
Be petty, keep seeing me exceed plenty
Turnt though, purp blown
Hate comes, take none, personal
Cause they ain’t done as much work though (X2)
Man you’z a runner, who acts like a gunner
Mad cuz this passionate cat’s on the come up
Bastard I’m passing you cats in a hummer
Lyst go fast as a flash from the thunder
Trick I’ma stack up cash like stunna
(My) chick’s got ass she get it from her mother
Tip top fashion looking like no other
Bitch got’s class wit a little bit of gutter
Elegant thick dime, and her hips make a dick incline
Intelligence mixed with a sick mind
Now tell that bitch Lyst wants a 69
She just got wetter
First night beat it then skeeted when I met her
So ill that I will redefine better
Flow skills be the fucking key to my cheddar
I’m supplying the bills, my eye on the mills
Shine like a diamond we’re blinding foreal
I know that your dying inside cuz I’m real
Jealousy has you denying the feel
Homie keep crying and biting your pills
Your life is declining while mine’s in a thrill
Exciting as fuck without signing a deal
(The) shit I’m reciting just might give you chills
Treat what I write like I’m licensed to kill
Whoever be hyping you might get you pealed
I heard you be talking, the type that’ll squeal
Me I’m the opposite silent as hill
Hard enough shit it can beat you to death
Caution my shit can make speakers go deaf
I’m constantly shitting on people who test
You don’t want it with Lyst you don’t need it with Seff