Salty!

[Intro: Azure The Paradox]
They tried to drown me with gold
I left shit on my soul
Then I went back for some more
Drown, Drown, Drown
Drown nigga

[Verse 1: Azure The Paradox]
Yeah back on my bullshit
Pull up to your party and pull shit
Stay up in your lane, we dont do skits
My trigger finger might just lose it
Everything done has been counterfeit
Ain't pulling no punchings or countering
This a new level, encountering
Bitch doubt again, if I'm not the king then I'm not convinced
Yeah, Nowhere to go but inside of my head
Niggas been salty and plotting my death
They just gon copy whats done in the past
I know its obvious that I been poppin
Dont bother the godliness, ain't noone stoppin
Flowing like nausea, bitch I been sick
You must have insomnia sleeping on me
Never had stans so get off my my dick
I barely had fans they keeping me rich
Ain't get no advance but a bag in a ditch
Im killing these rappers, they morals are bent
I'll fuck up the industry, turn to an enemy
All of this back and forth shit is a gimmick
You just a mini-me, who you pretend to be
Run through your city at night like I'm Riddick
Ain't no realer shit

[Chorus: Azure The Paradox]
(I'm lit my nigga)
Imma have to hit a fucking lick my nigga
Rap Game really been on my dick my nigga
Can't make shit up I'm lit my nigga
(Bitch I'm lit, my nigga, damn)
Imma have to hit a fucking lick my nigga
Rap Game really been on my dick my nigga
Can't make shit up I'm lit my nigga

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Verse 2: Alxandah]
Me and Azure, we bring it back to the basics
We can't be fucked with the facets
Bronco the money we chase it
The glove don't fit cause we changed it
We got no code to be traced with
We saw the blue pill and ate it
Slide heavy home to the bases
What the fuck you running from
Nigga where you coming from
Shoulda woulda coulda done
You ain't never been the one
We the future twenty some
Out here since the Sun begun
Gone before the Moon was shunned, yeah
Out here for a minute now
Y'all been sleeping on me
But the sleeping turn to creeping now
I ain't do it for the WOWs
Gonna get my moms a house
Go and get my friends some grounds
Then maybe buy your girl a blouse
Heh, I might just slip in that shit
I'm talking backstroke, doggy paddle, drown in that shit
I'm talking heatstroke, foggy window, limping and shit
I'm talking sleep mode, soggy heat, after the shit
I'm gone