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4th Quarter Video (MV)




Performed By: Terrence Mack
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Terrence Walters-Mack




Terrence Mack - 4th Quarter Lyrics




And we're back ladies and gentlemen for the fourth and final quarter
Don't you change that dial, this is gonna be a good one
It's a close game between Vibe XXII and life
You can cut the tension with a knife

Realizing my worth and what I bring to the table
Nowadays I want everything I'm owed, no payments
I can't do no favors or hookups
Just hit up so and so if you want your verses done for the low
I know some rappers off dome, who'd die to do a feature
Credentials speak for themselves, no need for explanations
I'm far from Mediocre
Where they set the bar? I always go over
Speeding through these roads exhausted, can't you smell my odor
What's the hold up? They already know I'm coldest
They dread me, like the months after August
Let's be honest, my pen be the hardest
Cutting threw the paper with all this hard shit
Rappers going threw hardship, jumping with no harness
Oh shit
Gotta hear my old shit
I keep the waves coming, I flow like the ocean
I feel like Odin, God of wisdom and poetry
How could they not notice me?
I guess keep low key, Like a underscore
Niggas is attention whores
They do it for the likes and applauses
I do it for the love, I don't need no awards
Respect worth more, smashing MC's like hulk did Thor
That's the shit that I'm on
Just asks my exes after me there's nothing better, I live for the pressure
My flow, more progress than Stephanie Courtney (ha-ha)
That's a bar you gotta google get
And Just the surface of how deep I can get
I'm committed to this shit
10 Years in, you think I ain't trying to win?
Niggas get content and settle for second
I'm balling like Dame Lillard In the final seconds
Every night is game 7
They waiting for my concession, I'm never gonna quit it
Everything did spoke to existence
I'm obsess with winning and future talking
Ya waste potential way too often
You made your coffin, I just put the nail in it
Why you look at me, like I did it?
Time is the real dream killer, I'm just going flowing it
Night and day no kidding, I miss sleep for this shit
Play the full game I don't need a sub, tell coach forget it
Doubted myself for a second, But now its clutch time
I'm the man of the moment, games on the line
I came too far to back out, this is for all the doubters
Sweaty Palms, tongue out, how you like me now?
Sweaty Palms, tongue out, how you like me now?
How you like me now?
Like me now?
Like me now?

And this is the final seconds, right here ladies and gentlemen
Vibe is down by two
It looks like Terrence Mack is gonna to check in the ball
He's bringing it down court, he's gonna take this final shot
Everything is on the line, he pulls up to the three pointer
Oh my God and he is...
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And we're back ladies and gentlemen for the fourth and final quarter
Don't you change that dial, this is gonna be a good one
It's a close game between Vibe XXII and life
You can cut the tension with a knife

Realizing my worth and what I bring to the table
Nowadays I want everything I'm owed, no payments
I can't do no favors or hookups
Just hit up so and so if you want your verses done for the low
I know some rappers off dome, who'd die to do a feature
Credentials speak for themselves, no need for explanations
I'm far from Mediocre
Where they set the bar? I always go over
Speeding through these roads exhausted, can't you smell my odor
What's the hold up? They already know I'm coldest
They dread me, like the months after August
Let's be honest, my pen be the hardest
Cutting threw the paper with all this hard shit
Rappers going threw hardship, jumping with no harness
Oh shit
Gotta hear my old shit
I keep the waves coming, I flow like the ocean
I feel like Odin, God of wisdom and poetry
How could they not notice me?
I guess keep low key, Like a underscore
Niggas is attention whores
They do it for the likes and applauses
I do it for the love, I don't need no awards
Respect worth more, smashing MC's like hulk did Thor
That's the shit that I'm on
Just asks my exes after me there's nothing better, I live for the pressure
My flow, more progress than Stephanie Courtney (ha-ha)
That's a bar you gotta google get
And Just the surface of how deep I can get
I'm committed to this shit
10 Years in, you think I ain't trying to win?
Niggas get content and settle for second
I'm balling like Dame Lillard In the final seconds
Every night is game 7
They waiting for my concession, I'm never gonna quit it
Everything did spoke to existence
I'm obsess with winning and future talking
Ya waste potential way too often
You made your coffin, I just put the nail in it
Why you look at me, like I did it?
Time is the real dream killer, I'm just going flowing it
Night and day no kidding, I miss sleep for this shit
Play the full game I don't need a sub, tell coach forget it
Doubted myself for a second, But now its clutch time
I'm the man of the moment, games on the line
I came too far to back out, this is for all the doubters
Sweaty Palms, tongue out, how you like me now?
Sweaty Palms, tongue out, how you like me now?
How you like me now?
Like me now?
Like me now?

And this is the final seconds, right here ladies and gentlemen
Vibe is down by two
It looks like Terrence Mack is gonna to check in the ball
He's bringing it down court, he's gonna take this final shot
Everything is on the line, he pulls up to the three pointer
Oh my God and he is...
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Writer: Terrence Walters-Mack
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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