Prep Time

Ain't on the map yet we headed that way, aint on the map yet we headed that way
Ain't on the map yet we headed that way, h-headed that way h-headed that way

Dirty south yea you know I'm from the 4
You ain't heard about us let me show you how it go
Thick red bone had to put her on the team
She love them crop tops cause she know that I'm the cream
Yea I'm from the city but you gotta love the peach state
Bad bitch name Paige met her at the cheesecake
Gotta twin sister yea them girls so bad
Invite them both up they call me papi guess I'm dad
Now I'm going in
This beat so turnt I gotta turn up again
No DJ Kal but all we do is win
Bottom of the food chain now I'm king pin
You had a quick hit now you a has been
We can't talk about what you did way back when
Come on nigga I don't think I need the reference
Bring it up so much are we living past tense?
Cause I'm thinking bout the future
I'm talking free bands nigga dirty sprite two ya
And ya girl shoulda never introduced ha
Cause now I come thru like an intruder
She want somebody that's smoother
So you know that's smooth huh?
Yea that's me
Now she walking round nothing but my white tee on
Up all night what are we on?
Yea I'm woke but I go to sleep on you
Nigga you thru, like when we in the club and it's almost two
You say you getting money well me too
And I'm gettin more then you could ever do
Come on with the fake shit me I stay true
Too real for these niggas they gone need a tissue

Let me take a breather real quick
Cause I, I just went in on this shit

Okay, took a lil break, came right back for everybody else sake
Don't come for me I come harder
And don't start with me bitch for starters
No handshake you ain't my partna
You up stressing, I can't be bothered
And I don't see no competition man
But they steadying seeing me that's why I'm the different man
Cape wasn't my intention man
I play the hero but you always play the victim man
Because you really hurt!
And nigga you ain't balling call you red shirt
Yea I'm going all in bitch pull up ya skirt
I ain't fucking playing nigga get murked
I ain't got no script this ain't tv
John cena bitch you can't see me
I ain't going no where please believe me
Mark my words like graffiti
Make it look easy
Run up on me if you niggas really wanna try
I got that iron if you niggas really wanna die
So come try me!
Do you Get the picture no ID
Do you get the picture like Spike lee
Flow so hot make lava not like me
Yo bitch see me mmhh call it sight see
All I spit is posin bitch I'm ivy
Some of y'all niggas alright but not like me
Rap so tight frost bite couldn't stop me
Ask if I'm rolling shit I-i might be
Cause I'm on go like when the red light green
But y'all niggas slow you can't be on my team
They say Ima pro you niggas is just JV
I ain't preaching to niggas no Jay Z
But im a blessing sent from heaven tell'em KC
Got the rhythm niggas heard me provide it
Try to copy giv'em a work cited

Ain't on the map yet we headed that way, aint on the map yet we headed that way
Ain't on the map yet we headed that way, h-headed that way h-headed that way



Credits
Writer(s): Quan Hugee, Too Smoove
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