4th Qtr
It's 4th quarter
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan, water
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon Water
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective Water
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection Water
I thought you learned ya lesson naw
I'm not the one to step with, naw
You thought you earned progression huh
You get E for effort. Fail
Let me apply the pressure. Press
Told you let's rise together
You must be yeast infested
This like a grievance letter
Too cold like artic weather
I'm hardest level
Donatello with a bo
Merkin' anybody thinking that they running wit me I am Cujo
You a Pluto, you on neutra
I'm in sports mode, pedal to the floor
Burning rubber you ain't even gotta worry bout her playa she said she ain't coming home
Not until I bone
Riding with the chrome
Betta lemme lone
I'm on Cheech n Chong
Getting checks n dome
Homie Where you from
2-5 2 live where they flip pies like bakers
Or 4 jobs like hatians
Or 5 wives like cloud 9 I mean rolling Stone
Temptations
I face em, wit sledge hammer
Country boy with college grammar
With a collage of ex wives
Full of sex, lies, and paper
I don't need to flex on these haters
Cuz my smile cause agitation
All my baby moms motivation
All y'all baby moms lituation
Celebrations
It's 4th quarter
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection
Ever since I seen my momma in the kitchen
Ever since I wrote my daddy up in prison
Learned way back not to be a victim
Learned way back before they kill ya kill em
Pockets itchin, gotta get it repetition
I be damn if children hungry we ain't eating
That is why I feasting, I ain't politeeking
Bout to grow my hair out ch Che ch ch Ching
Soul brotha whole Lotta hoes see em
Lotta haters wanna be him
Prolly laying with they BM
Ain't no problems when I see em
Wait
If you broke then you the reason
Wait
If we folk let's get the eating
Hey
Bad vibes get deleted
Aye
Fab five all season
Aye
Crunch time, either go clutch or become ya crutch thats real rap
Only spit facts better feel that
Wig caps make me peel that
Ain't no battle rap mention my kin get smmmmmmaaaaaccckkkk
Lions Back. Still no opponents
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection
Its 4th Quarter
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan, water
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon Water
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective Water
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection Water
I thought you learned ya lesson naw
I'm not the one to step with, naw
You thought you earned progression huh
You get E for effort. Fail
Let me apply the pressure. Press
Told you let's rise together
You must be yeast infested
This like a grievance letter
Too cold like artic weather
I'm hardest level
Donatello with a bo
Merkin' anybody thinking that they running wit me I am Cujo
You a Pluto, you on neutra
I'm in sports mode, pedal to the floor
Burning rubber you ain't even gotta worry bout her playa she said she ain't coming home
Not until I bone
Riding with the chrome
Betta lemme lone
I'm on Cheech n Chong
Getting checks n dome
Homie Where you from
2-5 2 live where they flip pies like bakers
Or 4 jobs like hatians
Or 5 wives like cloud 9 I mean rolling Stone
Temptations
I face em, wit sledge hammer
Country boy with college grammar
With a collage of ex wives
Full of sex, lies, and paper
I don't need to flex on these haters
Cuz my smile cause agitation
All my baby moms motivation
All y'all baby moms lituation
Celebrations
It's 4th quarter
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection
Ever since I seen my momma in the kitchen
Ever since I wrote my daddy up in prison
Learned way back not to be a victim
Learned way back before they kill ya kill em
Pockets itchin, gotta get it repetition
I be damn if children hungry we ain't eating
That is why I feasting, I ain't politeeking
Bout to grow my hair out ch Che ch ch Ching
Soul brotha whole Lotta hoes see em
Lotta haters wanna be him
Prolly laying with they BM
Ain't no problems when I see em
Wait
If you broke then you the reason
Wait
If we folk let's get the eating
Hey
Bad vibes get deleted
Aye
Fab five all season
Aye
Crunch time, either go clutch or become ya crutch thats real rap
Only spit facts better feel that
Wig caps make me peel that
Ain't no battle rap mention my kin get smmmmmmaaaaaccckkkk
Lions Back. Still no opponents
Feeling like I am I'm Jordan
Feeling like I'm Legend
Feeling like Lethal Weapon
None of y'all dudes can check me
I gotta new perspective
I gotta new direction
I'm going for perfection
Its 4th Quarter
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Writer(s): Michael Stephens
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