Super$aiyane - Troops 2! (feat. Eternal Bushido) Lyrics

Super Saiyan E, huh
I was hesitant, like should I call my troops up?
Drinking 'til I threw up, guess that shit's my new love
Crew love, is something you can't get
If I see 12, I'm running faster than Usain did
Niggas didn't catch on at first, let that shit sink in
I'm the 6th of my kind, feel like the new Satan
Ballin' on niggas, surprised 'em like Calvin Cambridge
But Lord knows when I shoot my shot
That shit was a brick
They hating on me still, they say Edgar you're a prick
I can't date a tall bitch like come and set me a pick
I been tryna stand out, so it's good I don't fit in
And I know niggas be pussy, yeah I'm talkin' Mittens
I'm with Neo and Phillip like I'm learning at Venice
I don't f*ck with that school shit, I'm just here for attendance
'Bout to take flight in this rap shit, don't need no attendants
We yelling at each other, back and forth like we play tennis
Dump that gatorade all over my head now I feel drenched
Life comes with it's twists and turns, like a wrench
How you saying you be ballin', but you stay on the bench
Had to give you an experience you'll never forget
Everyday they tell me to kill myself, I'll never commit
They say "Edgar why you love rapping?"
This the way I talk shit
Like my last name Buttowski, that bitch want to kick
I said I'm sorry I can't stay with you I hope you forgive
Let me call my troops up
Let me call my troops up
Let me call my troops up
Aye, don't let me call my troops up
Take your daughter to the cinema
Mortal Kombat I finish her
Where is the, niggas that, be so sinister
They asking when the paper due
I'm watching fights on Pay-Per-View
I might just f*ckin' laser you
Or taser you
Razors, ooh you make me sick
Slick, nick, picker's list down
Into the bottom of the ground
Surround sound when you listen to this shit
Real quick, I have to f*ckin' answer this
Cancerous, sticks, cigs hit like a brick
Towards a white chick (Oh no!)
Quick topics for the solo, dolo
Upset, I'm not impressed by your photos
Get the f*ck, off of your device bitch
Sorry sometimes my emotions get emotional
I'm not really all that sociably sociable
I mean I'm sociable sometimes
I go outside, spit some hot rhymes
Spit at some dimes
Then I go home, wait
I forgot to do a couple crimes
Metamorphosis, the way I outgrew the few
That was still trying to use me for the shit that I do
I told 'em, this gas pack got me stuck in a loop
But boy whatever you do, don't let me call up these troops
Bitches keep trying to expose me like it was breaking news
And she still wanna hang around me, I told her grab a noose
Tryna snap some angles of a nigga like I'm obtuse
And bars so sick, it got you catching the flu
I'm the pediatrician and you sneeze, ah chew
It don't look too good for you, drink you some alphabet soup
These niggas tryna rob my style, that's one thing you can't do
Everytime they rely on me I never fail to come through