Michael Timberlake

Look, my mama really own the place,
So I ain't got to pay the rent
This ain't my bed I'm laid up in
I leveled up, go Kaio-ken
Feeling so Plus Ultra, now my flow is just an Instinct
Called it Timberlake, because my flow is just so NSYNC

I'm driving while I write this shit
Oops I forgot to switch lanes
I'm in your hood, sip ginseng
Don't listen to what jinn say
Really I'm just warming up
So bring an extra t shirt
Put my heart in each verse
I dig inside like research
Start from scratch again and build it from the ground now
I found the words and I just gotta lay it down now
Do it all at once, upload the shit to SoundCloud
That sample Mario, I hit 'em with the ground pound
DK how I rock the boat
New woman on the team
Giving brain up like the honor roll
Peel it back just like an envelope
I been working on my cardio
It's all 'bout to go to waste
Roll it up and play the "Carter IV"

Look, my mama really own the place
So I ain't got to pay the rent
This ain't my bed I'm laid up in
I leveled up, go Kaio-ken
Feeling so Plus Ultra, now my flow is just an Instinct
Called it Timberlake, because my flow is just so NSYNC

I can't fuck with ting no more, she got expensive taste
Back to chatting with my shorty from 11th grade
Small world, I keep on pushing tryna find my place
The only girl I really want, don't give the time of day
Can't be focused on no L 'cause we got more to play
Ramadan is finally over, back to smoking dank
I been inside this life, feel like I cant escape
I'm 23 now, feel like Jordan, then I fade away

Mama cussing I don't cuss back
Grandmother on the WhatsApp
Voicemail forgot to hit back
Different world in the home land
9 hour difference
Jumping in time they can't fuck with my vision
Need it in writing don't fuck witch implicit
I get right inside, don't fuck w permission
That bitch so cold, I lay her down and watch that "Cool Runnings"
Close my eyes and pray to God I make a cool hundred
All this pain is passing by, don't know what's forthcoming
Right now I'm focused on this high, I pray I don't plummet
I found my hiding place
This music be my hide away
It's 4am, I'm wide awake
I'm on the track like Tyson gay
I do not fear this booth
I work inside the dark, it's light work
Step inside it's my world
Smoke pressure 'til my pipes burst

I can't fuck with ting no more, she got expensive taste
Back to chatting with my shorty from 11th grade
Small world, I keep on pushing tryna find my place
The only girl I really want, don't give the time of day
Can't be focused on no L 'cause we got more to play
Ramadan is finally over, back to smoking dank
I been inside this life, feel like I cant escape
I'm 23 now, feel like Jordan, then I fade away