Sophmore Year
It was sophomore year, playing GTA, Though my
Momma never seen me play, I was fuckin up my
Gpa, Making beats like I was Stevie J
And I ain't even let my TV play, hey
Is what I say like u see me Jay? These niggas
2 dimensional I go the 3D way cus I'm
Balling like it's basketball, Showin out, Mask off
Sickest one around gave the whole town a mass cough
Sophomore year when I really took it serious
Making sure that everybody hearing this delirious
Give em an experience they couldn't regret, Wouldnt
Spit a line u wouldn't respect, Ever bar counts
So when I say I'm out the world I make stars bounce
Bet your favorite rapper wouldn't spit like this... and
If hatin u could lick my dick, I got this
Tea and I sip that shit, nigga
Used to keep the balli in aluminum
Now we go from Cali to Jerusalem
First time I touched Xans, Felt like a stunt man
Jumpin over shit in my Jays like the Jumpman
So foul I needa penalty cap, Rappin
Longer than centipedes back, I got like a thousand
Notes up in my phone I got like 70 tracks that I can
Show u, And now I got vocals on to pro tools
I met a woman that would probably change my life for good, She
Beautiful but prude and, Never did she sight the wood, but
Honestly I fell in love and I ain't care cus life was good
I was tryna pipe and she ain't like how I was Comin off
She would make climax without sex, I was
Cummin soft, Word to Tupac, She was too hot
I feel in love with personality I'd rather be
Layin up with her but man I gotta make these raps you see
I can never chase a thing except fuckin this money boo, You
Always in my head, So I tell my thoughts to run from u
I remember late nights, Love havin fun witchu, but
Now I'm getting dubbed, so love, I'm done witchu
It's fucked up, Young buck, Need his nuts sucked
Woulda ate the box till my mother fuckin tongue stuck, like
Lil Wayne like Bruce but, I wear my jeans Loose cut
True stuff I'm spittin make you niggas catch goosebumps
Only real rap heads listen to the lyrics
Hear it, I will leave u delirious, my
Nigga are you hearing this? Experience the flows, Even
Though I ain't on Sirius, I'm serious with those
Momma never seen me play, I was fuckin up my
Gpa, Making beats like I was Stevie J
And I ain't even let my TV play, hey
Is what I say like u see me Jay? These niggas
2 dimensional I go the 3D way cus I'm
Balling like it's basketball, Showin out, Mask off
Sickest one around gave the whole town a mass cough
Sophomore year when I really took it serious
Making sure that everybody hearing this delirious
Give em an experience they couldn't regret, Wouldnt
Spit a line u wouldn't respect, Ever bar counts
So when I say I'm out the world I make stars bounce
Bet your favorite rapper wouldn't spit like this... and
If hatin u could lick my dick, I got this
Tea and I sip that shit, nigga
Used to keep the balli in aluminum
Now we go from Cali to Jerusalem
First time I touched Xans, Felt like a stunt man
Jumpin over shit in my Jays like the Jumpman
So foul I needa penalty cap, Rappin
Longer than centipedes back, I got like a thousand
Notes up in my phone I got like 70 tracks that I can
Show u, And now I got vocals on to pro tools
I met a woman that would probably change my life for good, She
Beautiful but prude and, Never did she sight the wood, but
Honestly I fell in love and I ain't care cus life was good
I was tryna pipe and she ain't like how I was Comin off
She would make climax without sex, I was
Cummin soft, Word to Tupac, She was too hot
I feel in love with personality I'd rather be
Layin up with her but man I gotta make these raps you see
I can never chase a thing except fuckin this money boo, You
Always in my head, So I tell my thoughts to run from u
I remember late nights, Love havin fun witchu, but
Now I'm getting dubbed, so love, I'm done witchu
It's fucked up, Young buck, Need his nuts sucked
Woulda ate the box till my mother fuckin tongue stuck, like
Lil Wayne like Bruce but, I wear my jeans Loose cut
True stuff I'm spittin make you niggas catch goosebumps
Only real rap heads listen to the lyrics
Hear it, I will leave u delirious, my
Nigga are you hearing this? Experience the flows, Even
Though I ain't on Sirius, I'm serious with those
Credits
Writer(s): Nol Jones
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