Out the Desert Mountains Prelude
T.M.E. 2, the prelude
Y'all don't know what I went through out there in the mountains
But you will, coming soon
Went into the jungle, they didn't think I'd make it back
I just laid low and stayed on my path, and that was that
If it didn't make sense, then it wasn't apart of my math
Flashback to when all them critics laughed, yeah
Flashback to when all them crushes passed on me
And dashed on me, brola now they trying to smash on me. And that's trash, homie
Value always been that peace of mind
Always hot and ready like that pizza line
Always kept a pretty princess on my side. Solid, that's least a nine
Most of them had that fashionista mind
Mind you, I'm just riding through the city windows down G-leaning in a Japanese
Solo with a lack to please
You Quasimodo still dodo chasing all the wrong things
You could've had your own thing. You could've been something
Do you; but no, king. I came here to innovate
Take beats and obliterate. I made moves and I didn't wait. You thought I wouldn't shake
Nah, too resilient here. Going for billions here
There aint no feelings here. There aint no children here
I make my killings here. You might be next, this year
Cause you looked suspect this year, yeah
Aint no way I was brought this far just to fade out with the world unaware of these sounds
Quelle the Prophet. Point Guard Quelle Pharrell. Legion of the Lift Off. Aint no staying down
Y'all don't know what I went through out there in the mountains
But you will, coming soon
Went into the jungle, they didn't think I'd make it back
I just laid low and stayed on my path, and that was that
If it didn't make sense, then it wasn't apart of my math
Flashback to when all them critics laughed, yeah
Flashback to when all them crushes passed on me
And dashed on me, brola now they trying to smash on me. And that's trash, homie
Value always been that peace of mind
Always hot and ready like that pizza line
Always kept a pretty princess on my side. Solid, that's least a nine
Most of them had that fashionista mind
Mind you, I'm just riding through the city windows down G-leaning in a Japanese
Solo with a lack to please
You Quasimodo still dodo chasing all the wrong things
You could've had your own thing. You could've been something
Do you; but no, king. I came here to innovate
Take beats and obliterate. I made moves and I didn't wait. You thought I wouldn't shake
Nah, too resilient here. Going for billions here
There aint no feelings here. There aint no children here
I make my killings here. You might be next, this year
Cause you looked suspect this year, yeah
Aint no way I was brought this far just to fade out with the world unaware of these sounds
Quelle the Prophet. Point Guard Quelle Pharrell. Legion of the Lift Off. Aint no staying down
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Writer(s): Shaquelle Wiley
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