impala

aye

turn that shit up kiwi

yeah

turn the headphones up

alright

look

ba-back in this bitch

sipping my actavis script

mixing and mastering hits

back in the lab cause i'm passionate

actually making shit happen

ya'll blabbering lips

tell 'em quit calling my phone

only at peace when i'm up in my zone

feast upon beats i got beasts in my flesh

let 'em unleash when i piece out my songs

ripping the mic

flipping my tongue

sippin' a sprite

ripping a bone

all of my life i been dreaming of this

now i'm living my dream and i'm up in my zone

built up an attitude on the way up

feeling no gratitude don't give a fuck

don't give a fuck about nothing you're saying

cause i'm elevated and ya'll niggas stuck

yuh

bitch

i'm the type of nigga to expand your mind with just one sentence

convertible like a pool

my nigga drop the top we just jump in it

finish line

i'm gone hit it

can't finish grinding got no limits

can't mess with time that clock ticking

when money talks we should all listen

mother fuckers they know i can flow like this

blowing o's in the sky you don't smoke like this

kill 32 tracks

like they on death row

i'ma shoot for the top

don't step in my scope

and fuck going broke

woah!" all i hear every time i step through the door