Lyrics Preceptor - DeWitt Sound

On my Jay-Z shit, I said that I′d retire
But just like MJ I came back with the fire
45 on my back, thats the number and attire
My whole team is 1-2, try to test us no lyin'
Rock the timbs just like B.I.G, smokin′ backwoods like Mike
Dressed all black from the head to the toes like im Pac
Put respect on their name, rap like that won't come back
Less i stick with this shit and teach y'all how to rap (Hahaha)
And you can′t even speak of my name, drop the act
We tired of watching re-runs of the trap
Retrun of the Mack, this a victory lap
On the podium, shower of champagne like F1
Yeah, Hamilton speedin′ the car from the opps
Bitch we already won from the start of the lap
Yall just writing sixteens and a hook on the track
Better do something quick, fore we clean up the mat
We GTA on this bitch, and yeah we gettin' the bag
I control all the zeroes, could press triangle for that
In just one sit down, bitch we smoked all the bag
We ain′t even got to talking we just rolled up and left, yeah

And my plug still owe me some I told him homie we still on fo' sho′
Is being loyal worth a gram of dope? Nah
Worth like a hunnid thousand multiplied by the perils of the job
Comes with a hazard and if you ain't connected
Then i dont gotta speak to you
Im the last person that you would wanna tell it to
Failin′ to realize the dangers I won't tell it to
Anybody else less they tuned into my pen is loose
Come as you are but never fail to look back
Smokin' backwoods yet again but watch the sun goin′ down
Its your choice of the pill, yeah bitch and Morpheus arrived
Call me Neo up in here cause i′ve been chosen by God, yeah

And my plug still owe me some i told him homie we still on fo' sho′
Is being loyal worth a gram of dope? Nah
And my plug still owe me some i told him homie we still on fo' sho′
Is being loyal worth a gram of dope? Nah
And my plug still owe me some i told him homie we still on fo' sho′
Is being loyal worth a gram of dope? Nah