(Intro)
Boy are we bouta get hyped up
Y'all tellin me that life sucks
But when lights cut, I'm in my zone
I'm ice cold, boy I'm iced up
Got a swagger that speak for itself
I'm the answer and I don't need help
I'm the pinnacle, boy I'm invincible, you're on the shelf
(Verse 1)
0-100 I go to infinity, I'm reaching levels that your eyes will never see, call me the chef cause I carry the recipe, getting them dead presidents like Kennedy, whoa
I'm in my prime, on top of the game and I'm making the bed rock, I'm pulling the trigger for head shots, yeah I'm Major Lazer with them red dots
Yeah
Winter rhymes, where your coat at?
Make you eat your words till your throat gags
If the ass good you can scope at it
Got more lines than a coke addict
Shit ain't always how it seem though
You blowing a mill in casinos
Complaining that rappers ain't spitting them bars and they wack, homie you just ain't seen dope
(Hook)
I been through highs and lows, I can see that my times up
If my life depends on it you can bet I'm putting them rhymes up
I won't ever stop grinding till I start getting signed up
But for now I got a good mood, and homie I'm hyped up, homie I'm hyped up
(Verse 2)
Rhymes blowing like a shotty did it
I'm an all time great, Scottie Pippen
And I'm picking on whoever's sitting in my court
Ego so large, it ain't fitting in my shorts
Y'all sounding the same, lotta drama that's surrounding the game
Lost momentum, I found it again
Your cold flow gets put out with the flame
Everything I ever did is what you plan to do for your up coming album
You calling these rappers that's mediocre for your features and can't do without them
So how you gon plan to be taking me out when I do this shit naturally, take you out casually, break you down now you see why with every single diss that I get imma list it as casualty
I'm hyped up, y'all pipe down
Fore I turn your career upside down
Y'all average, put the mic down
And don't sleep on me boy like a night owl
Thought that I'd fail, y'all psyched out
Imma turn your world inside out
If I stepped down, I'd be still on the pedestal, ain't no stepping up to my sound
Boy I rip a flow like a speed boat
If I pick a hoe, she gon' deep throat
You catching my ex on the rebound, but I'm MJ off the free throw
Bitch I'm slam dunking, on a manhunt and
They don't want you till you have something
This my world, I'm in the rap dungeon
I'm chilling with the automatic strap function
(Hook)
I been through highs and lows I can see that my times up in
If my life depend on it you can bet I'm putting them rhymes up
I won't ever stop grinding till I start getting signed up
But for now I gotta good mood and homie I'm hyped, homie I'm hyped up
(Verse 3)
Y'all need a new approach to it
Cause this flow you see ain't nothing close to it
This a lions den, you getting thrown to it
If you thinking of dissing me don't do it, (wooo)
I'm too strong
My lord forgive me if I do wrong
Every second I'm writing a new song
You too wack to be trying my shoes on
Cause they don't fit till you been in my place
My upcoming, skin colour and race
My highschool years, and falling from grace
Now my plane going up and away
Trying to take my light off me, life sucks
But you won't be taking my nights up
A warning if you in my fight club
I'll be sure these punches fucking your life up
Homie I'm hyped up X15
