Tyrik Tell - Flava Lyrics

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Super smooth, my rapping is super cool
I'm never fazed, keep it together like super glue
In any weather, I am forever drippin' the sauce
I'm slick when I talk, might even have a dip in my walk
You sitting afraid
I even see you mad at me when I'm ripping the stage
You just complain cause you working for minimum wage
Yeah it's all in ya veins
It's pumping with rage
Frustration and pain
I can see it
They throwing nothing but doubt at me but I won't receive it
You playing checkers, I'm playing chess, not talking cleavage
I'm the reason, you disappearing and steady leaving
You dunkin' donuts, I'm dunking on ya, LeBron in Cleveland
White people food, yeah you lacking seasoning
I live my dream daily, and you daydreaming
I bet you'll never make it cause you stay scheming
With all that plotting, I know you rotting with hate screaming
Tyrik will never make it
Tyrik is overrated
Tyrik ya flow is basic
But yet you wanna take it
You want my life cause you think it's nice to be super wavy
My life is gravy, yo ship is sinking like it's the navy
I hustle hard for mine, yet you hardly hustle
You super lazy you wondering why success won't touch you
Employee mindset, in my mind I'm the boss
I'm wing stop with the sauce
Cause you know I got that...
Flava
I got that flava
Something to savor
That flava
Cold as an ice cube, I am a glacier
Flava
I bet ya hater, will imitate ya
That flava
Where people chase ya and try to break ya
Flava
I got that flava
Something to savor
That flava
Cold as an ice cube, I am a glacier
Flava
I bet ya hater, will imitate ya
That flava
Where people chase ya and try to break ya
Flava
It's all about originality
But you copy cats, copying my reality
My smooth talking, cruise walking, you stalking
So you copy, so sloppy, it's awkward
I must stop ya, you have no shine
You're like me if I was lame and had no rhymes
You're like me if I were clumsy and fell in a ditch
You're like me if Tyrik Tell were to never exist
That mean you nobody, you basic and simple
My flow is proactive, I'm popping like pimples
Metronome is eternal ain't no stopping my tempo
I'm riding in limos, your life is in limbo
I'll chop you down bar for bar, and slice you like I was Kimbo
You playing me, nah you played yourself you walking Nitendo
I'm not here to be gentle, I'm here for the smoke
And call me salt when I approach
Cause you know I got that...
Flava
I got that flava
Something to savor
That flava
Cold as an ice cube, I am a glacier
Flava
I bet ya hater will imitate ya
That flava
Where people chase ya and try to break ya
Flava
I got that flava
Something to savor
That flava
Cold as an ice cube, I am a glacier
Flava
I bet ya hater, will imitate ya
That flava
Where people chase ya and try to break ya
Flava