Makes no difference who you are
Y'all know what it is
Or what color you have on
It's real talk, nigga
It's real talk
It's your boy
It's real talk
As long as you're alive
Breathe in
But if you're done
Shit
JB
This is the time
Shit
Shit
Shit
Shit
Come on
Yes, the boy is back
Smack the crack on the table
This official
Come on, man
I stamped it like the label
This is real peep game
Slow up and switch lanes
No need to look for me
Cause I'm out of your range
It's kinda sick, ain't it
Rhyme for rhyme painting
In my brain, line for line
I cannot get an amen
Yes, I pumped through your veins
I got no time for playin
Shit, I've been here from the jump but
Since the day I came in
I've been blazin' hot
They say I'm so amazing
Now look for me at the top
Cause I'll be skyscrapin
These haters want me to rot
So I'ma keep makin
More moves, these rules
Seriously takin
No mistakin' a jewel
I'm more hotter than June
Most of y'all be fakin
But this is real, what I do
Listen
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
It's real, so I'm thrilled
That you won't be able
To cut your hair
That's right, chill
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
You know that I got it
I'm thrilled
Shit, shit, shit
A-la da analist check it
And I'm sure that
I'm beyond just recording rap
Provin' fact
And I ain't really get to show em yet
Bring em back
To the 90's era
Young cat comin' up
I couldn't wait to get better
Put a L I on the map
I'm playin' full court pressure
Got my team with me
You go against me
I'll crush ya
From nothin' to somethin
From somethin' to spectacular
Y'all niggas be front in
I got goals I'm goin' after
And closer than I ever been
So tell a friend to tell a friend
That jealous one's envy
But shit, I'm still ahead of them
It comes to me easy
You haters a never win
I come through so breezy
Believe me, you can feel the wind
Adrenaline rush is what I get
Music's my medicine
I got the golden touches
It's A-LA that's what's up nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This what I do, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Foul play
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' learn, huh
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' lie
And lie
Shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit
Come on
When you hear what I'm about to say
I'm sure that you won't be afraid
Cause you got your head
A-la da analist - Acknowledge me Lyrics
A-la da analist - Acknowledge me Lyrics
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English
Makes no difference who you are
Y'all know what it is
Or what color you have on
It's real talk, nigga
It's real talk
It's your boy
It's real talk
As long as you're alive
Breathe in
But if you're done
Shit
JB
This is the time
Shit
Shit
Shit
Shit
Come on
Yes, the boy is back
Smack the crack on the table
This official
Come on, man
I stamped it like the label
This is real peep game
Slow up and switch lanes
No need to look for me
Cause I'm out of your range
It's kinda sick, ain't it
Rhyme for rhyme painting
In my brain, line for line
I cannot get an amen
Yes, I pumped through your veins
I got no time for playin
Shit, I've been here from the jump but
Since the day I came in
I've been blazin' hot
They say I'm so amazing
Now look for me at the top
Cause I'll be skyscrapin
These haters want me to rot
So I'ma keep makin
More moves, these rules
Seriously takin
No mistakin' a jewel
I'm more hotter than June
Most of y'all be fakin
But this is real, what I do
Listen
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
It's real, so I'm thrilled
That you won't be able
To cut your hair
That's right, chill
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
You know that I got it
I'm thrilled
Shit, shit, shit
A-la da analist check it
And I'm sure that
I'm beyond just recording rap
Provin' fact
And I ain't really get to show em yet
Bring em back
To the 90's era
Young cat comin' up
I couldn't wait to get better
Put a L I on the map
I'm playin' full court pressure
Got my team with me
You go against me
I'll crush ya
From nothin' to somethin
From somethin' to spectacular
Y'all niggas be front in
I got goals I'm goin' after
And closer than I ever been
So tell a friend to tell a friend
That jealous one's envy
But shit, I'm still ahead of them
It comes to me easy
You haters a never win
I come through so breezy
Believe me, you can feel the wind
Adrenaline rush is what I get
Music's my medicine
I got the golden touches
It's A-LA that's what's up nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This what I do, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Foul play
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' learn, huh
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' lie
And lie
Shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit
Come on
When you hear what I'm about to say
I'm sure that you won't be afraid
Cause you got your head
Y'all know what it is
Or what color you have on
It's real talk, nigga
It's real talk
It's your boy
It's real talk
As long as you're alive
Breathe in
But if you're done
Shit
JB
This is the time
Shit
Shit
Shit
Shit
Come on
Yes, the boy is back
Smack the crack on the table
This official
Come on, man
I stamped it like the label
This is real peep game
Slow up and switch lanes
No need to look for me
Cause I'm out of your range
It's kinda sick, ain't it
Rhyme for rhyme painting
In my brain, line for line
I cannot get an amen
Yes, I pumped through your veins
I got no time for playin
Shit, I've been here from the jump but
Since the day I came in
I've been blazin' hot
They say I'm so amazing
Now look for me at the top
Cause I'll be skyscrapin
These haters want me to rot
So I'ma keep makin
More moves, these rules
Seriously takin
No mistakin' a jewel
I'm more hotter than June
Most of y'all be fakin
But this is real, what I do
Listen
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
It's real, so I'm thrilled
That you won't be able
To cut your hair
That's right, chill
When you hear
What I'm tryin' to say
You know that I got it
I'm thrilled
Shit, shit, shit
A-la da analist check it
And I'm sure that
I'm beyond just recording rap
Provin' fact
And I ain't really get to show em yet
Bring em back
To the 90's era
Young cat comin' up
I couldn't wait to get better
Put a L I on the map
I'm playin' full court pressure
Got my team with me
You go against me
I'll crush ya
From nothin' to somethin
From somethin' to spectacular
Y'all niggas be front in
I got goals I'm goin' after
And closer than I ever been
So tell a friend to tell a friend
That jealous one's envy
But shit, I'm still ahead of them
It comes to me easy
You haters a never win
I come through so breezy
Believe me, you can feel the wind
Adrenaline rush is what I get
Music's my medicine
I got the golden touches
It's A-LA that's what's up nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This what I do, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Foul play
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' learn, huh
Shit, shit, shit
When they gon' lie
And lie
Shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit
Come on
When you hear what I'm about to say
I'm sure that you won't be afraid
Cause you got your head
Writer: Aaron Mixon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid