Top shelf got my record counter and platinum cases
Walkin thru the Wacky mirror maze and see a million faces
You all disgrace this
A list chasin races
Light it up and bump it til ya place start shakin what's that laced with
That's that outer space and safe to say the greatest play this
My collection startin to seem like I made the greatest playlist
Cooking up the basement had to take out all the smoke detectors
Servin up hypnotics for the worlds devoutest art collectors
What you be smokin you turnin up while we turnin faces
Groupies in the lobby talkin table service rockin stages
(They yellin goodness gracious)
God level collaborations
Super soakin pussy, my homies yellin congratulations
That's how you know you made it
You got a million haters jealous
And a million waitin for your face to grace they presence
Judge came back to sentence
Killin it with no acquiescence
Chippin at the pavement cause I only need to crack the crevice
That's when I rose from the concrete
Throwin out shade like the world in my palm tree
You a million miles away and still claim that you saw T
The undisputed champ the one the masses start to call king
So back up, you in the splash zone
Spazzing on the mic like a toddler be throwin tantrums
Handgun drums start turnin up into anthems
I ain't tryna be considered the goat, muhf*cka I am one
I got it locked all these lil rappers my grandson
Never take 2 shots, cause I'm always hittin the and one
Flow level so handsome
Running in ya home squad deep, Charles Manson
Private flight me and 32 nude stewardesses
Rippin off the pipe errybody be gettin super lifted
Sprinkle from my mind these bitches just started lucid trippin
Supa gifted vivid depictions they see my true convictions
We yellin f*ck the system
We need some new traditions
I'm poppin pistons til' I skirt off in my new addition
Maintain my superstitions
Still ain't got no competition
The more these rappers spit
The more the just show they contradictions they contradictions
Take a step into my mind what you'll find see
Is my perspective on life, and what's inside me
I start writing and stayin up on my grind and let the music be my guide to the rhythm that defines me
Just open ya eyes wide
Ain't no blind leading the blind
I'd like to formally invite you to the products of my mind
It's T
Royalty - The Introduction Lyrics
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Top shelf got my record counter and platinum cases
Walkin thru the Wacky mirror maze and see a million faces
You all disgrace this
A list chasin races
Light it up and bump it til ya place start shakin what's that laced with
That's that outer space and safe to say the greatest play this
My collection startin to seem like I made the greatest playlist
Cooking up the basement had to take out all the smoke detectors
Servin up hypnotics for the worlds devoutest art collectors
What you be smokin you turnin up while we turnin faces
Groupies in the lobby talkin table service rockin stages
(They yellin goodness gracious)
God level collaborations
Super soakin pussy, my homies yellin congratulations
That's how you know you made it
You got a million haters jealous
And a million waitin for your face to grace they presence
Judge came back to sentence
Killin it with no acquiescence
Chippin at the pavement cause I only need to crack the crevice
That's when I rose from the concrete
Throwin out shade like the world in my palm tree
You a million miles away and still claim that you saw T
The undisputed champ the one the masses start to call king
So back up, you in the splash zone
Spazzing on the mic like a toddler be throwin tantrums
Handgun drums start turnin up into anthems
I ain't tryna be considered the goat, muhf*cka I am one
I got it locked all these lil rappers my grandson
Never take 2 shots, cause I'm always hittin the and one
Flow level so handsome
Running in ya home squad deep, Charles Manson
Private flight me and 32 nude stewardesses
Rippin off the pipe errybody be gettin super lifted
Sprinkle from my mind these bitches just started lucid trippin
Supa gifted vivid depictions they see my true convictions
We yellin f*ck the system
We need some new traditions
I'm poppin pistons til' I skirt off in my new addition
Maintain my superstitions
Still ain't got no competition
The more these rappers spit
The more the just show they contradictions they contradictions
Take a step into my mind what you'll find see
Is my perspective on life, and what's inside me
I start writing and stayin up on my grind and let the music be my guide to the rhythm that defines me
Just open ya eyes wide
Ain't no blind leading the blind
I'd like to formally invite you to the products of my mind
It's T
Walkin thru the Wacky mirror maze and see a million faces
You all disgrace this
A list chasin races
Light it up and bump it til ya place start shakin what's that laced with
That's that outer space and safe to say the greatest play this
My collection startin to seem like I made the greatest playlist
Cooking up the basement had to take out all the smoke detectors
Servin up hypnotics for the worlds devoutest art collectors
What you be smokin you turnin up while we turnin faces
Groupies in the lobby talkin table service rockin stages
(They yellin goodness gracious)
God level collaborations
Super soakin pussy, my homies yellin congratulations
That's how you know you made it
You got a million haters jealous
And a million waitin for your face to grace they presence
Judge came back to sentence
Killin it with no acquiescence
Chippin at the pavement cause I only need to crack the crevice
That's when I rose from the concrete
Throwin out shade like the world in my palm tree
You a million miles away and still claim that you saw T
The undisputed champ the one the masses start to call king
So back up, you in the splash zone
Spazzing on the mic like a toddler be throwin tantrums
Handgun drums start turnin up into anthems
I ain't tryna be considered the goat, muhf*cka I am one
I got it locked all these lil rappers my grandson
Never take 2 shots, cause I'm always hittin the and one
Flow level so handsome
Running in ya home squad deep, Charles Manson
Private flight me and 32 nude stewardesses
Rippin off the pipe errybody be gettin super lifted
Sprinkle from my mind these bitches just started lucid trippin
Supa gifted vivid depictions they see my true convictions
We yellin f*ck the system
We need some new traditions
I'm poppin pistons til' I skirt off in my new addition
Maintain my superstitions
Still ain't got no competition
The more these rappers spit
The more the just show they contradictions they contradictions
Take a step into my mind what you'll find see
Is my perspective on life, and what's inside me
I start writing and stayin up on my grind and let the music be my guide to the rhythm that defines me
Just open ya eyes wide
Ain't no blind leading the blind
I'd like to formally invite you to the products of my mind
It's T
Writer: Tyler Stearman
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