[ Featuring Coop ]
I'm trynna humiliate 'em
Ain't gotta claim shit to be affiliated
Ain't on the same shit, that way illy fated
It'll start makin sense if you pay attention
When they make they lil lists they forget to mention
I ain't trippin' since I'm livin' in the fifth dimension
Let the sunshine in, a little bit of heaven
All been touched by sin, united by Seven
Wait, hey
Cooper told me knock 'em out
We been knowin' you ain't livin' what you talk about
Been showin' you to life there's a proper route
Lil bitch ain't get the picture gotta crop her out
Now,
What the f*ck you really know?
I'm always sonnin' these boys like a Philly show
Think they running these ploys when they really slow
Tell me how you destroy the invincible?
She say I'm the greatest
Hit it like a World Champ
Still been getting famous
Give a f*ck bout whatcha heard man
I could tell you what it's really like behind the curtains
Pop out, when the lights on me I make 'em nervous
Still got scars, deep under the surface
What am I to do when I get all of these urges?
Do it with a purpose
Yeah I know I earned it
Y'all sat at the table and I turned it
When the tickets drop they gon purchase
I know this is what y'all needed so I came and served it
Everyone was bobbin heads to MUVIS know you heard it
Hopin' that they play 2dr Coop 'til world end
Said
Imma live forever
Shots pourin like the rain
I hope that you brought your umbrella
Said all that I had to say got nothin' else to tell ya
I was outside trappin no matter the weather
Pull up like whenever
Run yo lips it's funny and shit until you hit in the face
Ain't no running it back when them Gunnas attack they be having way too much to say
A dummy react and get done where he at, I bet you I'm doing the race
That shit foul, better not play
It get wild nigga not safe
Better recoup send this bitch up like a coupe, nigga I'm on the throne
This not a coupe, but I'm with SUVI and Coop and a tool like a AutoZone
Never can diss, most of you rappers ain't shit, nigga you got it wrong
F*ck what you say, I'm Marvin Gaye with the heat in the streets so Let's Get It On
Ain't got no love in my chest I been stuck in depression and stressin' like "why they take bro?"
I'm the type to pull up with no question for all that flexing we letting it go
You the type to pull up to detective with all them questions, you letting them know
That shit tired you better be woke
It's on fire it better be smoke
Better retire, you gonna get spent like a tire and sunk like a f*cking boat
This not a skit, all of that acting ain't IT, let's see if you f*cking float
Bounce out with Smith and you laughing and kidding my nigga let's see if this shit a joke
We not the same, we cannot hang, they got dangle me from a rope
Nigga
