Gorilla

Sim Simma, who got the keys to my bloodclart Bimmer?
 Big time drilla
 Monkey to gorilla
 Who is this woman that I'm seeing in the mirror?
 Drink 42 and smoke cigar
 Name one time where I didn't deliver
 Silent figure
 I was just on the ends, dropping gems with my friends
 I got a 3310 and a pack of blems
 Then got the Golf, all-black, circle back again
 Rapping when nothing progressive was happening
 Ooo, pain tolerance, couldn't break us
 Pay homage if you respect how we came up, cool
 Tryin' to get to the paper
 Hitta from Jamaica might do me a favour, true
 Big Simma dipping ten toes in the ice-cold river
 Bank got bigger
 Been a different species, tunes in the locker
 I've been waiting to unleash these
 It's a no show if you can't guarantee fees
 I ain't got one threat to consider
 Heaven and Earth attached to one pillar
 Rest in peace to Mac Miller
 New Simz drop to shake the whole shit up
 What's next?
 We'll be here for months talking about prospects
 Staying about my job, yes sir
 When rain is against her
 I'm weather resistant on my polyester
 Run through the jungle, they should've never let her
 Cut and wounds, I hope never will fester
 Mhm, yeah, big art collector, silent investor, film director
 Beating on my chest going apeshit, putting in the grave shit
 Ain't life what you make it? Yeah, it is
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 Cutting through the jungle in a all-black fitted
 Hat low, incognito living
 Introvert, but she ain't timid
 My art will be timeless, I don't do limits
 Be very specific when you talk on who the best is
 How can I address this?
 Basically, the rest is
 Almost like to me what a stain to a vest is
 You ain't dropped nothing in my eyes I'm impressed with
 Please, don't be offended
 But, I'm not in the business of pretending
 I got lines if you wanna get renting
 Or find a agony aunt and get venting
 Stop flooding my mentions with bullshit
 Talking on Simz like she's someone you went school with
 Awkward
 From day been a cool kid
 Raps last hope and the faith I'm restoring
 Don't ask my opinion on shit
 'Cause to make you feel good about yourself is exhausting
 I got bangers out in the world soaring
 And I got bangers in the vault I've been hoarding
 Yeah, true I got tennis in the morning
 Before I start swinging that man's gonna need a warning
 Red light whenever I'm recording
 Red light on the forehead of the informant
 See, I'm the only one on gorilla
 Simz is back, yeah, just got realer, yeah
 No choice now but to feel us
 I know the streets will love it like I brought Mike Skinner
 So simmer down lil' homie simmer
 All that talk get you rubbed out quicker
 I'm cut with a different scissor
 From the same cloth as my dear ancestors
 That's why this shit gives you the shivers, I'm that cold
 Higher, going higher
 Higher, going higher
 Higher, yeah, we are
 Higher, say what?
 Ayy, sound's so special inside the world we live in
 It's so rare to find it, huh
 Go peep that, yeah
 It's about time
 We got the just dues for the work we put in over a decade for this bitch, you know
 Yeah, man, woo
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 Say he never called another woman, "Mi Amor"
 So, I opened up the way and now he adore
 Did it on a wave, I don't play, get you seasick
 Charged up, fully bar'd up, I'm unleashing