Tactics

First things first we own one-hundred percent of our own shit
Not only these click clack booms but our wins and loses that's grown shit
That's life
Sharping up the mind like I sharping up my knife
Gushing up the lava when I'm busting on the mic
You can get the karma if you tripping on site
Piranha in the game I'm bout to take another bite
Don't! Make! Me, start to flip names around
ELI 173 is a hungry hound
Man he might just go crazy and spray a round
Plug it into your lady then charge her wow
I Phone bitches called Eve see the apple now
Watch the snake through the trees cause she like the style
In a brand new whip whipping I ride around
Got the venom
Got the new plan the pinkie and the brain
World domination we all think the same
What's after that? Is all we ask again
Did for myself and I no I can't complain
Work for the man in the mirror and ask
Are you content? or you gonna do math
Looking for units gotta build up cash
401K is just chaos from class
Higher Power got a whole lot of foundation
We building year round on the concrete
Setting up for the full time hustle
And enjoy the work on palm beach
More than just music
I got to have an entourage like LeBron keeps
You can love it, or hate it, or learn from it
I refuse to lose I keep climbing

We attack the game with the tactics
Special operation move in on the rap shit
Armor on weapons raised bullshit blasted
Discipline army strong hit them with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
They dropping singles but we out here trying to drop a trio
That bass will get you high without the green so call it CeeLo
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics

We came in the game on some other shit
I'll ride I'll die for my brother bitch
Sipping Crown Royal like another Rittz
And if you hate on HP you can suck a dick
Tattooed on my wrist rep it to the grave
Never turn on the path that we pave
They asked and we gave, never act as a slave
Looking back laugh cause we lapped them in ways
Brought together two worlds hit them with Collision
Never let Bad Weather interrupt the mission
Committed to the Evil Goods never could be lagging
Always bringing fire with the Mouth Of A Dragon
Locks, one, two, three and The Vault
Blood turned Cold but it wasn't our fault
Aftermath of the Burn Study #1 taught
On My New Thang whenever there's pain in my thought
So Tired of the world cause I'm Scarred want to Cash Out
How I Do It Tunnel Vision life left me assed out
Still in search of Bright Lights cause I got Big Dreams
In a Showdown with myself it seems
Note To Self I need help never mind I Got It
Under Water but rise up like Lochness
Crystal Ball shows Final Destination clear to me
Fuck a bitch music is my Social Security
Life Changes only One Shot to live it
Wasted on my Demons so MADD I'm livid
Cut Off Some Heads, Murder Kill Blood Spill
Reattach like Frankenstein cause I did it for the thrill
Last twenty bars they were all track titles
Writing verses on a killing spree like Michael
Undeniable grind paid our dues
Dry me up in concrete I'm still gonna make moves

We attack the game with the tactics
Special operation move in on the rap shit
Armor on weapons raised bullshit blasted
Discipline army strong hit them with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
They dropping singles but we out here trying to drop a trio
That bass will get you high without the green so call it CeeLo
Hit them with the tactics
They ain't fucking with the tactics
Hit them with the tactics



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Writer(s): Elijah Baranyk-smith
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