Ladies and gentlemen bitches and bitch ass niggas
It's a mic check
This is that Jermaine Dupri screaming out you know what this is
On my Trapaholic shit where did you find this shit? It's just the
Pain that I be spitting spilling out of my pores
Was drowning for a minute now I'm swimmin' up shore
Whether it's your bitch or the gym imma score
I don't wanna hear these niggas rap anymore
I'm clutching desert eagles know it hurts when it soars
My love is so rich I could never be poor
But love don't pay the bills piling at the front door
I'm the greatest I don't feed into debates with you whores
I'm runnin' shit like Mike Vick in 04
I'm runnin' shit like LT in 07
I'm feeling like Arthur when he lifted that sword
These rap niggas trash I use the sport to my leverage
Where's the competition in this bitch? I'm getting bored
I need my sour patch and some backy's from the store
This is the disaster AFTER the storm
I'm letting niggas in my city know that this is war
It's one I can afford
Hope you're ready to die for
I need a check if you wanna hear me rap more
I run up in your crib like them niggas did the Capitol
Even hating niggas admitting that Trev snapping bro
Come on
Don't even try to bridge the gap between this hard and whack shit
You perfecting ya craft? I woke up and wrote this for practice
Come on
I just hope they still like me I ain't got no white tee
Probably Nike and a Bison's cap fit me nicely
All four seasons hooking rappers up to IV's
My notebook of raps has turned into a f*cking diary
Trev
This shit sound angelic like the angels put they hands in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk and stand with it
This shit is gravy like grandma put her hand in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk stand
This shit sound angelic like the angels put they hands in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk and stand with it
This shit is gravy like grandma put her hand in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk stand
Come on
They talking plenty but their hearing's off
I tug the ear and pull the earring off
Too hard to listen guess they hearing soft
When life is tough who's got the Armor All
My arm can lift but help I stand and guard? God
I'm pure excitement like the panties off
She want me get it in to get her off
She feeling found but yet her head is lost
I'm bringing posies pulling pedals off
Give her more less indeed never quit never more
Mission ambition I don't settle for set in law
Don't even vision what the F I'd even settle for
I'm the epitome of pardon all your sympathies
Past tiny symphonies reppin' the simplicities
Weapons or indignities lessons in intensity
Learn to keep my mouth shut don't say much till they mention me
Focus time sensibly growing up eventually
Navigating life in a fight with fair injuries
Life's got a hook and a right a bad double piece
Hit you right quick and you'll live till you've had enough of these
Hating from the side that you claim? Called frenemies
Your aura f*cked up and your mama got bad energy
Sinnin' charging into the game it's called synergy
Many feet pushing me forward I'm so centipede
So sentimental still sucker free
Suffering was swinging forever to knock em off of me
Changed through phase like liquid and gas properties
Deeper philosophies with minds like Socrates
Discussing the society for problems that keep trying me
Dividing the desires true and fire small fires of us
This shit sound angelic like the angels put they hands in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk and stand with it
This shit is gravy like grandma put her hand in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk stand
This shit sound angelic like the angels put they hands in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk and stand with it
This shit is gravy like grandma put her hand in it
Give it time you gotta sit walk stand
Sit Walk Stand