[Intro]
I took my time
To drop these raps
Back on my grind
Won’t miss this chance
They be like breezy, “where you been?”
Uni- I was busy finishin’
Right now I’m picking up this pen again
That’s why I’m feeling better than I’ve ever been
[Verse 1]
Hold up, and they still wanna hate though
I ain't really stressin’, matter fact I’m grateful
For all the fans that still stayed faithful
Right to the throne nigga I’ma head straight for
Yes Lord, Yes Lord, for the past 3 years I was stuck behind this desk boy
Studying for these tests boy
But it’s all good cause the boy graduated
Godammit I’m blessed boy
Gotta understand nigga
I’ma smart man nigga
Waiting till I finished Uni was a solid plan nigga
If you ain’t in the game man you will never get it
This will never work unless your 100% committed
Because dreams don’t work unless you do
So I waited till I went through school
Man shout out to the fans that been waiting for a nigga
I say shout out to the fans that been patient for a nigga
Man I’m dropping the flame, yeah I’m dropping the flame
I spit all of these verses they are fucking insane
You are not in my lane, you are outta your brain
Wanna go against me? Bring the top of your game
Back again right now, in the game right now
And the passion’s in my blood and my veins right now
Make all these haters feel my pain right now
And I won’t stop till they know my name right now
Man I be the first to admit it, it’s been like a minute
Since I was last spittin’ but don’t get it twisted
The Boy’s still committed to straight up just kill it
So watch me go get it
As long as the world is still turning
The passion inside is just burning
All winter man I’ve been just working
To spit like a hundred dope verses
And this is my purpose
And when I’m recording my life feels so perfect
I swear I’ve got the recipe
To make it in this industry
They say you couldn’t make it you’re a refugee
Well fuck them boys forever I’ma do this till the death of me
[Hook x 2]
I graduated!
I graduated!
I graduated!
I graduated!
I graduated!
I graduated!
Shout out to the fans I’m glad they waited
I have to make it
This is all I know
Straight to the top man there he goes
I took my time, but I’m back on my grind
And I could swear to god I’ma rap all my life
[Verse 2]
W-w-w-wait I don’t think you get this
Really out here, I really do this
Flow is so fluent, flow is fluid
This is my life this is more than the music
Aw yeah man can’t leave the game it’s a part of me
Right back to it, see I’ve finished university
No more assignments and textbooks
Time to start ballin’ in this bitch- Russell Westbrook
Hit em with the best verse, hit em with the best hooks
Coming with the hits again talking right and left hook
Young boy be working on rhymes he’ll be serving on the album while he bakes it
I know you smell the chef cook
Every single Uni day I would just go home straight after my lectures
To rap on these records
Got Assignments due, talking two thousand word count?
Fuck that nigga I’m busy working on my verbs now
Adjectives, Pronouns, Whoa now!
They tellin’ me to slow down
Fuck that nigga man you know I gotta make it
Gotta get that paper
That’s why every single night I stay up
Just to do it for the people in my Hometown
Me and rap mix well like cola and some bourbon
It was there for me at times- shoulders to my burden
When did this happen
A Bengali is rappin’?
But life is so twisted like my Uncle’s Favourite Turban
You can make it happen, you can make it happen
You just need some dedication and some passion
Then you’ll be passin’
The same people laughin’
Will now be clappin’
Every time I’m rappin’
I ain't gotta lie man, I just call it magic
Gotta stay focused need no distraction
Born in Dhaka. I wanna die in a mansion
City full of rappers, they just need a captain
Took my time
But I’m here again
I ain’t playin’ around
I’m here to win
People that doubted me play my music, that’s the best feeling
Tryna raise the bar higher than the U.S. debt ceiling
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
It’s been a while
Yeah
But I’m back now
Not just now
For good
Breezy, Tiger
We out here
