Nostalgia
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I ain't no joke. I'm just menace. I'm breaking all of the codes
Make a hater grimace. I'm winning under his nose
He bragged about his pendants and what he spent on his clothes
I Rumpelstilskin records. I spin it and turn it gold
I'm on it. I'm floatin' like boats approaching the coast
They joanin. They hoping I disappear like a ghost
They bogus. I'm dope, and they mad that I make them choke
I show 'em. I go off with no batteries in they smoke
Once again, my friend. Cold like the wind
All black on black. Don't like to blend
No, I don't crack, nor do my kin
Deep like them scars. Smooth like that skin
No, he can't do that. All beard no chin
All juice no gin. All truce no wins
Five in his lac. Five twos no tens
Tens on my back. Glued to my grin
Qwan is chillin'. Cool vibe givin'
Don't bend when they break. Big winnings
No shade I can't take. No feelings
What more can I say? Top villain
Juice to the rim, big plates, no spillin'
Too big for that space, no ceilings
No box fittin', more sky limits
KC beginnin'. I'm a burnt-end brisket
Came out the flame... charred. but delicious
Can't get fired... boss... no apprentice
Cold drink on my side, slow sippin'
Thirsty for that prize? Go get her!
No engineers. No big labels
No ghost writers. No beat makers
Just me. I'm emcee and the DJ
I pass the torch to ME in the relay aahhh
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
They follow trend, not creative
I'll replace them. I'll take that pen
I'll write that song. I'll right that wrong
Whole life go hard. Sho right I'm grown
I binge on a page. I live on a page
Build men on a page. Transcending a page
Not the life of the party. I'm the party for life
Earthquaking the stage. Flash-flooding the mic
Thats my water for pen. Show my heart through the palm
Can't be gone with the wind. Thats my fight for the calm
I been growing and growing knowing the opp never sleep
I been focused so oldest enemies scope it and see
Im a... brick builder, smooth chinchilla
16 deala, still none reala
Spit hard rain, mean street battles
Hard in the paint, bars Sistine Chapel
One verse be like sixteen chapels
Don't curse, tongue cut like scalpel
Tight knit crew, top tier synergy
No bad news, Eva Mean energy
88 vibes, bars be historian
Marty McFly, booth be DeLorean
Back to the future, low key prophet
Cool old school, OG Homage
Face big giants, still don't cower
Spirit defiant, feel more power
Still real hungry, meals don't sour
Pioneer cadence, emcee nostalgia aahhh
I came in the door like never before (came)
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I ain't no joke. I'm just menace. I'm breaking all of the codes
Make a hater grimace. I'm winning under his nose
He bragged about his pendants and what he spent on his clothes
I Rumpelstilskin records. I spin it and turn it gold
I'm on it. I'm floatin' like boats approaching the coast
They joanin. They hoping I disappear like a ghost
They bogus. I'm dope, and they mad that I make them choke
I show 'em. I go off with no batteries in they smoke
Once again, my friend. Cold like the wind
All black on black. Don't like to blend
No, I don't crack, nor do my kin
Deep like them scars. Smooth like that skin
No, he can't do that. All beard no chin
All juice no gin. All truce no wins
Five in his lac. Five twos no tens
Tens on my back. Glued to my grin
Qwan is chillin'. Cool vibe givin'
Don't bend when they break. Big winnings
No shade I can't take. No feelings
What more can I say? Top villain
Juice to the rim, big plates, no spillin'
Too big for that space, no ceilings
No box fittin', more sky limits
KC beginnin'. I'm a burnt-end brisket
Came out the flame... charred. but delicious
Can't get fired... boss... no apprentice
Cold drink on my side, slow sippin'
Thirsty for that prize? Go get her!
No engineers. No big labels
No ghost writers. No beat makers
Just me. I'm emcee and the DJ
I pass the torch to ME in the relay aahhh
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
I came in the door like never before
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
They follow trend, not creative
I'll replace them. I'll take that pen
I'll write that song. I'll right that wrong
Whole life go hard. Sho right I'm grown
I binge on a page. I live on a page
Build men on a page. Transcending a page
Not the life of the party. I'm the party for life
Earthquaking the stage. Flash-flooding the mic
Thats my water for pen. Show my heart through the palm
Can't be gone with the wind. Thats my fight for the calm
I been growing and growing knowing the opp never sleep
I been focused so oldest enemies scope it and see
Im a... brick builder, smooth chinchilla
16 deala, still none reala
Spit hard rain, mean street battles
Hard in the paint, bars Sistine Chapel
One verse be like sixteen chapels
Don't curse, tongue cut like scalpel
Tight knit crew, top tier synergy
No bad news, Eva Mean energy
88 vibes, bars be historian
Marty McFly, booth be DeLorean
Back to the future, low key prophet
Cool old school, OG Homage
Face big giants, still don't cower
Spirit defiant, feel more power
Still real hungry, meals don't sour
Pioneer cadence, emcee nostalgia aahhh
I came in the door like never before (came)
Cold to the core. No one can ignore (cold)
Swag to the floor. Ya can't get in stores
I followed the drinking gourd to true north
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Writer(s): Mj Sirls
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