Barely up, done dreaming, the sun beaming, its fun season
(Spirit touched) only one reason his lungs breathing
Life shit its like a numb feeling but it come to you
Yeah he on his kap shit but he done kneeling (#Facts)
(When he rap) feelin fantastic feelin one million
Feelin theatric but when he get graphic don't come near him
Fire and brim like mixing cayenne and gin
While he riding the 10
Nice wit the pen hype and type that still might give you grin
Before the teeth bared, time to eat ya yeah
We don't speak barely, show by action, overacting
Told that facts, known for that nuttin sweet here
Lemme speak clear, so the streets hear
Be like he foe, nigga he family
When he glow, people be like, please no, nigga he cant be
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
Each flow, like a free throw shit is too clutch
Hard to deal wit it, even the haters feelin it, cause the truth sucks
Sharp as ginsu, never lose touch- when the shits in you
Best believe, if i don't like a mugfugga, don't pretend to
Confidential, cats ill talk, gonna find drama in any path you walk
Action thought feel the aftershock
Asking N.O.K. let the passion talk
Cats wanna bark just laugh it off
Savage raw when I have to dog
Relaxed and calm
But snatchin they heart out if there's cash involved
Feel the wrath when the clash commense
Did the math and the mastering
In the lab take a stab again
Its a habit man kinda tragic damn
Snap back like an elastic band
Every time the devil
Try crash my plan
Same cats that show most hate
On the undercover be avid fan
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
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English
Barely up, done dreaming, the sun beaming, its fun season
(Spirit touched) only one reason his lungs breathing
Life shit its like a numb feeling but it come to you
Yeah he on his kap shit but he done kneeling (#Facts)
(When he rap) feelin fantastic feelin one million
Feelin theatric but when he get graphic don't come near him
Fire and brim like mixing cayenne and gin
While he riding the 10
Nice wit the pen hype and type that still might give you grin
Before the teeth bared, time to eat ya yeah
We don't speak barely, show by action, overacting
Told that facts, known for that nuttin sweet here
Lemme speak clear, so the streets hear
Be like he foe, nigga he family
When he glow, people be like, please no, nigga he cant be
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
Each flow, like a free throw shit is too clutch
Hard to deal wit it, even the haters feelin it, cause the truth sucks
Sharp as ginsu, never lose touch- when the shits in you
Best believe, if i don't like a mugfugga, don't pretend to
Confidential, cats ill talk, gonna find drama in any path you walk
Action thought feel the aftershock
Asking N.O.K. let the passion talk
Cats wanna bark just laugh it off
Savage raw when I have to dog
Relaxed and calm
But snatchin they heart out if there's cash involved
Feel the wrath when the clash commense
Did the math and the mastering
In the lab take a stab again
Its a habit man kinda tragic damn
Snap back like an elastic band
Every time the devil
Try crash my plan
Same cats that show most hate
On the undercover be avid fan
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
(Spirit touched) only one reason his lungs breathing
Life shit its like a numb feeling but it come to you
Yeah he on his kap shit but he done kneeling (#Facts)
(When he rap) feelin fantastic feelin one million
Feelin theatric but when he get graphic don't come near him
Fire and brim like mixing cayenne and gin
While he riding the 10
Nice wit the pen hype and type that still might give you grin
Before the teeth bared, time to eat ya yeah
We don't speak barely, show by action, overacting
Told that facts, known for that nuttin sweet here
Lemme speak clear, so the streets hear
Be like he foe, nigga he family
When he glow, people be like, please no, nigga he cant be
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
Each flow, like a free throw shit is too clutch
Hard to deal wit it, even the haters feelin it, cause the truth sucks
Sharp as ginsu, never lose touch- when the shits in you
Best believe, if i don't like a mugfugga, don't pretend to
Confidential, cats ill talk, gonna find drama in any path you walk
Action thought feel the aftershock
Asking N.O.K. let the passion talk
Cats wanna bark just laugh it off
Savage raw when I have to dog
Relaxed and calm
But snatchin they heart out if there's cash involved
Feel the wrath when the clash commense
Did the math and the mastering
In the lab take a stab again
Its a habit man kinda tragic damn
Snap back like an elastic band
Every time the devil
Try crash my plan
Same cats that show most hate
On the undercover be avid fan
If i played how they want me to play
Say what they want me to say
Wouldn't ever be as,
One foot from a genius,
The way he took it and shook em to pieces
Can't look at defeat
Feel like a foot in the teeth
Not lookin as sweet
He cookin to eat
Crazy what you can do wit a hook and beat
Writer: Nicholas Byrd
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid