Ohhh u gotta love it
Ohhhh u gotta love it
Ohhhh
Philly bred
A nigga back on the prowl
Was on hiatus
But I'm back ten toes down
I'm back to finish
What we started
Word to Pete
Ima monopolize the market
It's still the Matiq
But I'm Firm too
POA boy
Bout to put this rap shyt in a noose
They dick riders
Philly support who
It can't be real
Cause when it come to thorough
U gotta put Big Plym top two
Ughhhh
Who doubt it
This rap shyt is just a warm up
I'm burnt beef tough
U niggas got it
I couldn't possibly argue over top spotters
I don't deal whit child shyt
Spit ur sixteen
We goin see what's up
If u really treal
U could shut me up
But until then
I'm on a mission
To bring death to the overage
To many rappers
To much bullshyt
It's getting harder to fathom
U want dope
Put this shyt in package
I got a jonesin
For goin hard at the mic
Sorta like a young Vince at a rim in sight
Raps carter
I'm selling drugs in the form of rhymes
I pookie niggas spitting them whack lines
I'm just Big plymouth
The clouds my limit
Word to Dash
I'm reloaded on this crime wave
We kill the bullies
Mask and hoodie
These the type bars that give u sucka niggas a bad day
Remember this fully
The autumn is mine
The city on fire
Gun fire
House fire
Mic's burnt
I inspire
To bring back the feeling
That winning one
Like that super bowl feeling
When the city was one
I'm in my lane
I am taking off
I am on my plane
I just need a caramel lolli to pop
And when I land we don't stop
If ever I should fall
I just crack back like soda tops
I'm effervescent
Marvelous in my lyricist
Like Marvin on a high note for a bytch
And on that note
Ima ride out like this
It's rap niggas
And real niggas
I'm never tryna teeter the fence
In case u forgot I broke bread when u couldn't afford a piece of fried fish
I shined light on niggas talent
When the world wasn't tryna hear it
I'm as brolic as ever
Dipped in heart
Fierce as Hurricane weather
And in the end
I'll stand
Holes thru sweater
Still breathing
Just Incase u forget
I control the autumn season
Forever n a day
Big Plym
Realmatiq
This is POA
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Ohhh u gotta love it
Ohhhh u gotta love it
Ohhhh
Philly bred
A nigga back on the prowl
Was on hiatus
But I'm back ten toes down
I'm back to finish
What we started
Word to Pete
Ima monopolize the market
It's still the Matiq
But I'm Firm too
POA boy
Bout to put this rap shyt in a noose
They dick riders
Philly support who
It can't be real
Cause when it come to thorough
U gotta put Big Plym top two
Ughhhh
Who doubt it
This rap shyt is just a warm up
I'm burnt beef tough
U niggas got it
I couldn't possibly argue over top spotters
I don't deal whit child shyt
Spit ur sixteen
We goin see what's up
If u really treal
U could shut me up
But until then
I'm on a mission
To bring death to the overage
To many rappers
To much bullshyt
It's getting harder to fathom
U want dope
Put this shyt in package
I got a jonesin
For goin hard at the mic
Sorta like a young Vince at a rim in sight
Raps carter
I'm selling drugs in the form of rhymes
I pookie niggas spitting them whack lines
I'm just Big plymouth
The clouds my limit
Word to Dash
I'm reloaded on this crime wave
We kill the bullies
Mask and hoodie
These the type bars that give u sucka niggas a bad day
Remember this fully
The autumn is mine
The city on fire
Gun fire
House fire
Mic's burnt
I inspire
To bring back the feeling
That winning one
Like that super bowl feeling
When the city was one
I'm in my lane
I am taking off
I am on my plane
I just need a caramel lolli to pop
And when I land we don't stop
If ever I should fall
I just crack back like soda tops
I'm effervescent
Marvelous in my lyricist
Like Marvin on a high note for a bytch
And on that note
Ima ride out like this
It's rap niggas
And real niggas
I'm never tryna teeter the fence
In case u forgot I broke bread when u couldn't afford a piece of fried fish
I shined light on niggas talent
When the world wasn't tryna hear it
I'm as brolic as ever
Dipped in heart
Fierce as Hurricane weather
And in the end
I'll stand
Holes thru sweater
Still breathing
Just Incase u forget
I control the autumn season
Forever n a day
Big Plym
Realmatiq
This is POA
Ohhhh u gotta love it
Ohhhh
Philly bred
A nigga back on the prowl
Was on hiatus
But I'm back ten toes down
I'm back to finish
What we started
Word to Pete
Ima monopolize the market
It's still the Matiq
But I'm Firm too
POA boy
Bout to put this rap shyt in a noose
They dick riders
Philly support who
It can't be real
Cause when it come to thorough
U gotta put Big Plym top two
Ughhhh
Who doubt it
This rap shyt is just a warm up
I'm burnt beef tough
U niggas got it
I couldn't possibly argue over top spotters
I don't deal whit child shyt
Spit ur sixteen
We goin see what's up
If u really treal
U could shut me up
But until then
I'm on a mission
To bring death to the overage
To many rappers
To much bullshyt
It's getting harder to fathom
U want dope
Put this shyt in package
I got a jonesin
For goin hard at the mic
Sorta like a young Vince at a rim in sight
Raps carter
I'm selling drugs in the form of rhymes
I pookie niggas spitting them whack lines
I'm just Big plymouth
The clouds my limit
Word to Dash
I'm reloaded on this crime wave
We kill the bullies
Mask and hoodie
These the type bars that give u sucka niggas a bad day
Remember this fully
The autumn is mine
The city on fire
Gun fire
House fire
Mic's burnt
I inspire
To bring back the feeling
That winning one
Like that super bowl feeling
When the city was one
I'm in my lane
I am taking off
I am on my plane
I just need a caramel lolli to pop
And when I land we don't stop
If ever I should fall
I just crack back like soda tops
I'm effervescent
Marvelous in my lyricist
Like Marvin on a high note for a bytch
And on that note
Ima ride out like this
It's rap niggas
And real niggas
I'm never tryna teeter the fence
In case u forgot I broke bread when u couldn't afford a piece of fried fish
I shined light on niggas talent
When the world wasn't tryna hear it
I'm as brolic as ever
Dipped in heart
Fierce as Hurricane weather
And in the end
I'll stand
Holes thru sweater
Still breathing
Just Incase u forget
I control the autumn season
Forever n a day
Big Plym
Realmatiq
This is POA
Writer: Michael Greenwood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid