Lyrics Lions Den - OverTime, Chez

Lions Den

Yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah
You ain’t gonna tell me what I am or ain’t, I got the mind of a mobster
Got my back to the ropes, pen and pad and I’m about to make a hit like a boxer
Don’t put me in a box 'cause you know I’m gonna talk in my own damn way
When you look at my grind you can hardly find time on my resume
And I’m a country boy, but I can spit with the best of em, listen boy
I ain’t takin no shit 'cause that’s a choice
And if you look in my direction you can hear the noise, and we ain’t playin no
more (Yeah)
Takin' over from the motherfuckin' mountain side (Yeah)
And you can trip any minute if you ain’t down to ride
Tell me I ain’t made it and I swear to God that I will go even harder (Yeah)
Sick of getting left out, but your bet down with the fire starter
Take it or leave it but baby better believe it I’m on my fuckin grind
Label or not, I’m ready to go, and takin what is mine
Welcome to the den where the lions ain’t nice and the game gets harder (Yeah)
Where it’s kill or be killed and you can end up in the hole if your money ain’t
smarter (Yeah)
Where the nights get cold and the fights get bold and you’re swept away (Yeah)
Where you hold your ground and you might get crowned the king today
Welcome to the den where the lions ain’t nice and the game gets harder (Yeah)
Where it’s kill or be killed and you can end up in the hole if your money ain’t
smarter (Yeah)
Where the nights get cold and the fights get bold and you’re swept away (Yeah)
Where you hold your ground and you might get crowned the king today
My turn
I wonder what y’all were thinkin' when you let me out
Stress me out you gonna hear it from my chest to mouth
Blessed with clout now everybody sayin let’s pronounce
The Goat has been a fuckin' menace givin' Chez the crown
Slowly transforming into something amazing
People are afraid of what can’t be explained
It’s mind boggling they sobbin over the way that I slay it
King Prodiga1 the marvelous the heart of a Saiyan
Doin it completely independent Tech and OGuinn
You gonna beat me you better be flexin' yo chin
And when I sing my melodies impressing yo bitch
And I’m a pretty motherfucker on a quest for mo chips
And I’m gonna give em an incentive to listen
By obliterating the rappers that they callin' my competition
I’m ballin' up all you bitches snowballs in the hottest kitchen
The cause of the controversy, my bars are the hardest written
Like PAC with a sprinkle of Em and some Drake
I’m a boss with the pen ain’t no friend of a fake
I assault with a vengeance for them who won’t pay
Me no homage penmanship reverence so great
I’ma Legend that shit that I writes with a Midas pen
The bullshit I’m hearing now days got me violent
Gold and then Platinum is comin' with a diamond
And now I’m devouring souls in a Lions Den
Welcome to the den where the lions ain’t nice and the game gets harder (Yeah)
Where it’s kill or be killed and you can end up in the hole if your money ain’t
smarter (Yeah)
Where the nights get cold and the fights get bold and you’re swept away (Yeah)
Where you hold your ground and you might get crowned the king today
Welcome to the den where the lions ain’t nice and the game gets harder (Yeah)
Where it’s kill or be killed and you can end up in the hole if your money ain’t
smarter (Yeah)
Where the nights get cold and the fights get bold and you’re swept away (Yeah)
Where you hold your ground and you might get crowned the king today