The Warm Up

You know what time it is? Hop on a ride with 'Vid
Hand me the mic cause I been assigned to this
Imma get live and lit
Tell you my life and honestly I been surprised I even survived the shit
All about patience I love creating period even when I was a kid yeah
Suicide on my mind
Fore even turned nine
Honestly I was crying
Kind of hoping I would die then
Somehow I didn't retire
The passion turned into desire
I turned the pain into a pyre
And now all I'm dropping is fire
Been a long time coming now
Slowly rising from the underground
Used to being in the back of the crowd
Now they love it when I come around
Knew that I needed another round
So I went to a southern town
Soaking the sun in with a blunt lit
Guess they'll be calling me southern now
Yeah this is the anthem now
I got them dancing now
I see their hands up wow
And all the chants are loud

We on tonight and I (And I)
Wanna get right
So I'm sipping sipping sipping sipping
It's on tonight I'm so high (Up up up)
I'm tryna to get mine
So let's get it get it get it get it

Yo, I know I'm cold as shit
I know my shows are lit
I know my prose are swift
I know I should've been rich
Took me a grip tryna get out of the pit
Out of my wits bout to be sick needed a flip
Honestly probably thought that was it
So much trauma laid on
But my shoulders still stayed strong
Mama ain't mean no harm
Now my pain done paid off
Cause when I step in the building
Mothafuckas gonna feel it
And if I speaking it's real shit
Baby saying I'm appealing
Yeah, I gave my bros a lift
I know I'm so equipped
I see the look in her eyes and I know I'm gonna hit (Smash)

We on tonight and I (And I)
Wanna get right
So I'm sipping sipping sipping sipping
It's on tonight I'm so high (Up up up)
I'm tryna to get mine
So let's get it get it get it get it



Credits
Writer(s): David Wilkinson
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