I Gotcha Open

By Steph Durry

Released on July 23, 2016

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[Intro:]

Yeah

Shaz

Flawless, Corner Kings


[Verse 1: You-C]

Nerd flows for all the ninja sword hoes

Head is the future, is it delivery or DiGiorno's

Durry let me go first because I'm Qui-Gon Jinn

Against Darth Maul, but this time the good guy wins

I'm God's child, but I act like Satan's prodigy

So let me cause havoc, your ex-man is proud of we

That nigga shook, there ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

You either in or you out, like hokey pokey hooks

Backpacks with AR's for Columbine track stars

So run nigga run, like Snoop Dogg or Forrest Gump

No Frank Ocean dump, but I'm shitting on niggas. Pause

I got you opened up like porno stars

You know, Lacey Duvalle, Bella Moretti

Nut on they face, they got one eye open, call them Fetty

Call me petty, but fuck it, I got a way with words

A stolen notepad of pronouns, adjectives, and verbs

YEAGER!!!

Shaz Krew to Corner Kings, nigga!

7-0-Gr8ness


[Hook: Steph Durry]

I gotcha open

Been waiting on the moment

It's over, for any nigga rhyme against us

Make fools out of niggas

They go against the grain, but grabbing for a helping hand

Once again Gotta crush a nigga in his own space

I Gotcha Open

In full attention

Shaz Krew and Corner Kings, still tippin'

But never falling over

I gotcha open right where I want ya'

I gotcha open

I gotcha open nigga


[Verse 2: Steph Durry]

I gotcha open

Been waiting on the moment

It's over for any nigga rhyme against us

The squad shinning like diamonds in the light

Never lite, rising like horizons

We spit that potent, we gotcha open

We heavy loaded, y'all hardly quoted

We over average wit way less effort, so even if I slip

Still place me in the front, with a hearse in the back

Foul breeze around cause I been killing shit

Shifting my way through this rap game

Y'all watered down with y'all wack sound

Auto-Tune, foreign shoes, blow the opps down

Kinda raps y'all got, nah nigga this ain't Durk this Durry

You-C Me and Steph bout to step ahead of niggas, don't worry

They don't wanna box with God

They arms too small and short

My reach too long, I'm skilled to kill

For real, for really? It's looking Meek Milly for you niggas

Was Chatty Cathy til I gotcha open

And every soul in your set rocking with me

Ready to wave ride, while y'all staying sideline

We staying solid in this saga that must continue

The power circle still strong, all our verses universal

Wit the purpose to getcha open at any moment


[Outro:]

I gotcha open, I gotcha open

Shaz Krew to Corner Kings, man, I gotcha open

Strictly Stackin' Gang

I gotcha open, I gotcha open

On the moment

Crush a nigga in his own space, I gotcha open

Nigga! Shaz Krew to Corner Kings, man, we gotcha open

All this fire that we bring, man we gotcha open