Lyrics Highlights - Tyrone Briggs , Eddy I.

Baby I been making highlights
Made a wow-factor out of my life
Even on the low, I'm in the limelight, shine like

Young boy came
Back delivering that
Spastic killa attack
Cats been given a pass
Nigga what you know bout that?
I'm bringing em back
Back to the, back to the past
Where niggas'a rap
Nigga putting on for the stat
And killing a track
Wack niggas wanna act and pack a strap
Ratchets clappin' back
Trapping, stacking cash
Massive, Cadillacs
Active, action packed
That's the habitat

Quick fast little nigga won't make it (hey)
Shit wack cause he ain't on no stations (hey)
Bitch act like I ain't in rotation (hey)
Better Switch tracks when I'm near ya location

Feast eyes on the lyrical greatness (hey)
Y'all ain't able to live on those spaces (hey)
Explain why shawty send her location
Got your baby mom on a give and go basis
Classic
Lyrical assassin
Waiting for a deal while i'm killing with a passion
Deliver skid marks on the track, I be blacking
I spazz on these tracks
Got em asking what happening

I do this shit naturally
Niggas ass to me
So you better know limits
Like Master P
The way I spazz on beats
Niggas can't touch kid, as a Catholic Priest
Mean it bashfully... like

And I say oh ay ah hm ay yah yah nay ay yah nah nah
Baby I been making highlights
Made a wow-factor out of my life
Even on the low, I'm in the limelight, shine like

And I say oh ay ah hm ay yah yah nay ay yah nah nah
Baby I been making highlights
Made a wow-factor out of my life
Even on the low, I'm in the limelight, shine like

While everybody talking shit I know the facts (know the facts)
Niggas quick to blow the grip I'm blowing stacks (stacks, stacks)
Ass fat I get my bitch to throw it back (throw it back)
Kick my feet up in this bitch I'm so relaxed, so relaxed
Yeah be around the streets like Cul-de-sacs (cul-de-sacs)
I'm just wanna see my people on the map (yah, yah)
Niggas claim they for the people but they act (yah, yah)
I'm really rolling with my city on my back

So where they at?

Really SI, til I die
For the city kid
I really will ride til I die

I'm Lebron with the rhymes
Ain't no blocking on mine
What's a barricade to me
I'm Optimus Prime (woo)

Get knocked at the drop of a dime
Know niggas in my city that be cocking the 9
Rocking this shit
Not gonna stop with the grind
Oculus rift
Play and I'm robbin' you blind

All about paper, not worry about haters
They giving me negative energy
& I just send back the finger
Gonna have a play
I'm flipping off the defense, like it's Spain & I'm Vega (hey)

Ain't a nigga that can say that I'm regular
Bitches Hitting up my cellular
Music, Money and Etcetera
Finna run this shit forever
All my niggas finna level up

And I say oh ay ah hm ay yah yah nay ay yah nah nah
Baby I been making highlights
Made a wow-factor out of my life
Even on the low, I'm in the limelight, shine like

And I say oh ay ah hm ay yah yah nay ay yah nah nah
Baby I been making highlights
Made a wow-factor out of my life
Even on the low, I'm in the limelight, shine like