Like This (feat. Masta Chi)

Riding around
I'm strapped like this
Put the city on the map like this
Who you know who could rap like this
Who you know who ain't cap like this
How I spazz like this?

Really done came from the trenches
I ain't stressing you bitches
I be flipping these digits
I get it
I flip it
These rappers just snippets
Smoking on thrax
Yo bitch want to fuck
She know I got racks
Fixing to get rich
Fixing to go put that ice on my wrists
Top floor at the ritz
I been with the shits since a jit
Yeah
In the game and it's glitching
Aye
Bossed up now they switch
Aye
But I ain't tripping
What you call an icon living
In the kitchen
Whipping and flipping it
Serving these birds
Smoking on herb
Sheep be flocking in herds
Fucking with Ted
You get left on the curb
I was fifteen when I learned how to serve

Yeah
I was sixteen, I was killing the verse
Spit a sixteen and they bring in a hearse
Little chink kid I came from the dirt
Take your bitch and I don't have to flirt
Been up in these trenches
Now I'm drenching
Oh you dripping
Get your weight up when your flexing
We got weight but no ones benching
I'm just pressing on this button
Now I hustle through dimensions
Too relentless
Fuck your friendships
Talking that shit but I'm speaking no English
Came from pain and mud
Brain been way screwed up
Hating way too much
Bet you think you tough
But you ain't been through nothing
These people have pain and hunger in their stomachs
Coming to flood the whole game
And I'm warning you
I'm Bringing the thunder the rain and the storm
Man fuck all this waiting
Now we taking over

Riding around
I'm strapped like this
Put the city on the map like this
Who you know who could rap like this
Who you know who ain't cap like this
Riding around
I'm strapped like this
Put the city on the map like this
Who you know who could rap like this
Who you know who ain't cap like this
How I spazz like this