Let em all talk

Duration

3:46

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

People always said I would never be nothing Time to prove em wrong show em up bring em somethin Cuz they think they funny Couldn't get off the bench I never got lucky I be draining shots all day in warm ups Come game time yo boy still In warm ups But I always rolled up when the bitch called me Fck a few times then roll a few g's But come game time I should hit a few 3's But instead I freeze I choke on the play Back to the bench that's my job today I hate my part time but my boss don't play 9 bucks an hour man this shit don't pay Workin by the clock what's my schedule I forgot When I flow I'm hot when it's cold I'm not Kick you off the throne you should know I rock Your shot I block kill the game I murdered it now your in shock Call me father time lets turn back the clock J signed to the roc we livin by the rocks We can't win a game the fckin red sox Maybe go to chi town put on some white sox Ball with d rose a ring is what we want You can laugh and taunt but I'll get what I want So I'll just sit back let y'all talk I let em all talk let em think what thy want when my time come I'm the one they want x3 Now we out crusin on the sea Im up drinkin all night yup that's my guilty plea You can't catch me I live free stay clean I laugh at people who think they know the real me Comin up damaged thinkin they could play me The balls in my court dawg you can't phase me I'm livin in the city dawg only got a couple g's That more than you have homie no go on and envy me My crew is too loyal but we nerds like adoyle Yeah the homie rules cuz we all stay in school My words are Zeus and my wrath is cruel Tryna keep up with me you just a damn fool You shoulda stayed in school My verse on the freestyle so damn cool We on a Real mic sayin what we like Tryna make a name Ballin like mike You at the peak get on my height get on my height Chours X3