Yun Gah - This Is It Lyrics

This is it
Gotta flow when I spit
Go with it, row, never ship
Then I dip
How I shoulder this chip
Slow when I roll with the clique
In the sticks
Nothin' bolder than this
Holdin' his own, an eclipse
With the shits
Imma roam in the pits
Trojans be holdin' the dick

Pick it up drop it off speaking of toddlers
Coming from living with problems
Better dissolve 'em
Agents see nothin' but profit
Keep your two cents for the coppers
Kill 'em regardless
Lock 'em in visible columns
Cappin' em up cuz they Colin
Green as them goblins
Beast in the streets and he wildin'
Freakin' on sheets with designing
Crafting whats mine then
Back to the task of refining
Blastin' a path to the diamonds
Passin' the sign in
No need to ask im residing
Somewhere your ass never finding
Private Orion
Protect the sack like o-linemen
Last one who laugh end up lying
The devil may cry n
Somebody else may be silent
Those who may lack end up dying

Three little pigs just tried plantin' a brick
Nigga I huff n I puff n I dip
F**king with ruffians toughened my lip
F**k niggas bluffing that Huffington script
F**k bitches up they ain't cuffin' the kid
Hussies be busting it for the tips
Love to get lucky at Buckingham's crib
F**king with nothin' but luck as I is
Sewing my seed only so when it seems
Chasing my dream til my team at the top
Blowin' a load of the dough what I mean
Goin' for cream and the cream of the crop
Goin' for gold en el oro regime
F**kin' with me so I peed in the slop
Most of you stuck in a boring defeat
I got belief so the need is a not

This is it
Got a hold of the script
Folded alone in the crypts
In the glyphs
A proposal exists
Sold was his soul for a gift
An abyss
Nothin' colder than this
Grown in a crow so amiss
As it sits
All alone in the mist
Hova atones for his sins

All of my outlets are starting to sync
I learned that my outlooks what keeps me afloat
You outfit your house in the finest of bling
He'll be at my house when he's ready to go
I know that real worship will make me a king
They say that the Baptists just go with the tithe
I say that I'm perfectly flawed but I think
That maybe the Catholics put hate into God
A mat in my castle to welcome the chief
We floatin' no matter how little the boat
I rattled the cattle now niggas got beef
Let's leave everything to a popular vote
The knight never suffers a gallant defeat
The liars and cheaters his options as foes
I might need a buffer to get on my feet
I know I'm the one so I'm workin' Baroque

Three little pigs just tried plantin' a brick
Nigga I huff n I puff n I dip
F**king with ruffians toughened my lip
F**k niggas bluffing that Huffington script
F**k bitches up they ain't cuffin' the kid
Hussies be busting it for the tips
Love to get lucky at Buckingham's crib
F**king with nothin' but luck as I is
Sewing my seed only so when it seems
Chasing my dream til my team at the top
Blowin' a load of the dough what I mean
Goin' for cream and the cream of the crop
Goin' for gold en el oro regime
F**kin' with me so I peed in the slop
Most of you stuck in a boring defeat
I got belief so the need is a not