Suit Up (feat. Exlipse)

Pushing my mind till I break and working like I got nothing on my plate
fuck em all and what they say u vs me yea there is no debate
You can do all that you want talk all you want we will never equate
Don't even know what's in store I gotta suit up like I'm on a date
Like I'm on a date
Cool on the beat like I'm out here to skate
Yuh
Don't know my fate
Gonna be great yeah that's no mistake
Yuh
In the estate
Plotting and scheming don't care ab the hate
Yuh
I motivate
Me myself and I I'm not tryna wait

Not tryna wait
Taking my time
Chasing the bag and I'm here with my slimes
Looking all shocked when I'm spitting my rhymes
Haters be quiet like they is a mime
Ooh
Proceed with caution
Step outta line u get put in a coffin
Ima sell ticks like I was in Boston
Calling my number like I'm at an auction
Yea
We at the spot
Rolling up smoking up all the pot
There gon be twists in the plot
Still getting richer like I'm roger Klotz

Don't got much time in the day
I do what I want not whatever they say
Talking to God while I pray
Ik he gon set me up finding my way

Finding my way
Gon take some time I know I'll go astray
Writing my shit taking away the pain
18 years who am I to blame

Who am I to blame
there's no lane so I'm taking a plane
Feeling like I'm gonna pop like champagne
I'm stuck in this life so why would I complain

Pull up my shorts
Gotta T up hands slapping the court
Chasing the greats like I'm playing a sport
And I'm hitting my dance you know I'm from NY
Yea
One of a kind when I unwind
Pen to the pad As I'm writing my rhymes
Do it my way color outta the lines
Leveling up and I'm hitting my prime

Pushing my mind till I break and working like I got nothing on my plate
Fuck em all and what they say u vs me yea there is no debate
You can do all that you want talk all you want we will never equate
Don't even know what's in store I gotta suit up like I'm on a date
Like I'm on a date
Cool on the beat like I'm out here to skate
Yuh
Don't know my fate
Gonna be great yeah that's no mistake
Yuh
In the estate
Plotting and scheming don't care ab the hate
Yuh
I motivate
Me myself and I I'm not tryna wait

I'm not tryna wait
Imma tryna make it to the top it ain't no debate

I'm Making a name
I'm making a Name it's ringing estate to state

Cuz I got the motives, the drive and a team that will do whatever it take
I put in that work the pain Aint fucking with school but still gotta lot on my plate

Suited up nigga I'm a light skin man in black
Ain't fucking her raw
No Annie or Hallie ain't caught in a parent trap

I had to get it like that
Thank God I ain't have to work in the trap

180 the dash
In route to the money we ain't have to use a map
Yes I got a talent an instinct
Not white boys but still moving NSYNC

Dream of the days the team with an ice wrist
So much ice you can skate all on my shit

But yo bitch stay supporting all my hits
She Couldn't help it she said it's cuz al of my drip

But I might just go pro off all my rics
Still I'm on like I play for the '11 knicks

Like I play for the '11 knicks
Shooters go hard your shooters whiffing they putting up heavy bricks

Balling like MJ in 96
We making a name shit I promise that shit a stick

Xlipse on the track you know that it's heaven sent
Swear You what rice gum had called that one bitch
What he say... ion remember... oh yeah you irrelevant

Don't fuck with the niggas and bitches who flexing shit
Cap like a fat nigga asking for views n shit
You the one that went and fucked up the movements
You either with or supporting the movement
Niggas stay flexing like they gotta prove shit

I'm Suited up ready for war
I ain't saying no more
Fuck I look like going on a date for hahaha fuck outta here
If I see you in public we running in pussy



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Writer(s): Justin Drews
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