WALK (freestyle)

Am still the queen out the block
Can't nobody do me wrong
A lot of people cut me off, but am better off without em
Still getting paid, still making moves
Still living large without em
They asked who the almighty is
Then I popped up like am Bobby Lashely
Blue cup in my hand but the inside is the whiskey in it
Blue cheques in my pants but the inside is the money in it
Blue blood in my veins but the DNA is royalty
I don't know how to keep fake people
Am only for the loyal team
Hit em up like Tupac when they sleep on me, don't sleep on this
Always knew that I would make it, can't fake it
Now I made it
Never need no approval
They hate it cause I do me
4 figures in the shadow
Its a shadow fight, cause they wanna fight me
Took two men down with no bullets in my shot gun diving
Two men left looking at each other
Thinking how they gon fight me?
Still in the dark, still in the jungle
Am going for the kill
Now you know how I feel
Now you know who the queen is

Uhm
Am in beast mode
Feast mode
Put my hands on it twist mode
I dreamed about it, screamed about
Teased about it, preached about it
Grieved about it
Ceased the opportunity, now am pleased about it
Ugh

Yaaah
Pray for yourself
Yaahh
Pray for your family
Yaahhh
Pray for the people who, don't wish you well
Yahhh
Pray for the
People who don't want you to progress cause, you gon get it

I said that am the greatest and they don't like
I said that am the best off the block and they don't like it
Ain't nobody doing it like I do
If they do it like I do, they ain't me
Probably they cat fishing
Mmmmhhhh
For this life I can not change
Put that on a Travis song
Sold a couple of other things
Just to get me down
Now here I am living the dream
Put me next to Slim, next to Jay, next to Nas, maybe next to  Pac

Nowadays I don't cry no more
No pain, no gain
Got used to the pain
I act normal
Many man walk around me
Fake ones walk beside me
Real ones to my right
We gon be alright
In the City with the mob
8 men throwing molotovs
It's gonna be a fight
Don't get caught, don't get caught
Lest you wanna die
Take care while you still can
Run away for your life...
From the hood of notorious
Mama raised me right
Alright

Never going to my old ways cause I know its gonna be alright
Never popping pills, never did crack
Hit the liquor I'll be fine
Pretty woman like fine Chyna get me through the night
I might be your type
But if you ain't got brains, no shame
We can never ever vibe
It's the kind of shit they don't like
It's the type of shit they don't like
Like
How do you think I do what I do
Am off the block, no days off
That's me nigga

Uhm
Am in beast mode
Feast mode
Put my hands on it twist mode
I dreamed about it, screamed about
Teased about it, preached about it
Grieved about it
Ceased the opportunity, now am pleased about it

Like
Yahhh
Pray for yourself
Yaahh
Pray for your family
Yaahhh
Pray for the people who, don't wish you well
Yahhh
Pray for the
People who don't want you to progress cause, you gon get it