Bars Simzson

I’m a visionary in the eyes of the self made money gang
Niggas up there, they can see a little bit of them in me, roll trees
I’m a young steve, jobs
When I get to 21 I’ma be handing out jobs
And that ain’t even a lot
Compared to what I’m really bout to do
And I dare you to ever wanna stop me, nah never
Give me that title I’ll make it better
Give me any challenge or journey and I’ll endeavour
That ain’t even much
I ain’t even bragging as such
Never will there ever be a rush
Rev up then lift up the clutch
Labels don’t get me, I must be speaking in dutch
Oh what the fuck?
Lyrically bury these rappers alive, come back and finish my lunch
Cheeky I know it enough
They rate the average rapper, niggas is lost
Pay me to talk to the boss
You asked for quality why are you watching the cost?
Spend all your money on Gucci
Why are you stunting? I just roll up in Lacoste
Many are ready to all floss
Tryna be heavy, the weight loss
Give me a second to break locks
Vocalling bangers I make lots
Here and I’m ready to take shots
Bringing it to me and they lost ah
Why would you be suprised when the 3rd eye is the main watch
I’d advise you to make ties with the state boss
Or deprive you of steak, fries like a stray dog
Oh

Rah, alright, Simz not everyday kill ‘em
Why you so aggressive?

‘Cause muthafuckers never loved us like the Drake song
I be here have you forgotten?
I ain’t even gotta tell them I’m a fucking problem
Though I keep it humble I ain’t into all the flossing
Get them hands up at the shows I get it popping
Read between the lines why you acting
Like you don’t know the space
Space age will define what is great
I put my mind in a place
Where I don’t focus on the time or the day
Man I got too much to say let me say it
Put my verse on a quick loop when you play it
I ain’t never gotta impress you when I spray it
When I blow big you will know that chaos
GRM have the evidence I’m rated
Everybody knows I’m a clever young lass
With a little sas
Tryna put my city on the map
When chilling with Bas
I was never gone though, I’m back
I’m just tryna bun a little zeggie, where’s it at?
Gimme that