Lyrics: UTI
Jai Rai:
Lets go...
I know I'm not the sweetest, but please don't be bitter
But when it comes about music taste my dude, I'm probably sicker than,
Mystery meat for lunch, tell me that your all for it,
If not then what do you want?, Soulja boy to record it?
YOUUUU can get socked hand of mankind
You can't sell what I'm spittin', I got landlines
Ask my brother Rome I always roam and call to see him
I told him that one day we'll be in Rome at the Coliseum
We getting bread playboy, we gonna toast to that
Well where's your glasses at, tell me that you can see that
In the future if I use ya then I'm sorry ladies...
And when it comes to girls don't keep bunches like the Brady's
Uppity chicks, sit yo ass down,
And bald chicks, you should let your hair down
Don't be so insecure about your body,
Cause like Pilates it'll all workout, im out.
Sneak Pree:
I spit it from the heart, What ya life like?
I will only sign them papers if the price right
Never sell my soul, for a car and a chain, a broad in the Range,
Nothing material but its all up in yo face, so stay up in ya lane
Trials and Tribulations, it's all in the game,
I just want some money, I don't gotta make the Forbes list,
They try to put these lames up in the game, just to forfeit,
Under the Influence, above all the hate,
Shoutout to the love, whether it's real or fake
I'm just happy that I'm always on your mind,
And you probably never see me, cause I'm always on the grind.
Hip-Hop ain't dead, I'm right here nigga,
Death to the bullshit, I don't hear niggas,
I swear this weed got me thinkin' too much
This depressing ass city got me drinking too much, I'm gone.
