Lyrics Figure It Out - Ill Leet

I buy a whip and I'm trickin' it out
I think I know what they bitchin' about
I think I know what they trippin' about
If you don't know, well then figure it out
They in a drought, so they just pout
Please keep my name up outta ya mouth
They want the fame and they want the clout
These niggas lame, so these niggas out

What do you rep, and what are you 'bout?
Watch your step, or you get the gout
Bitch I'm the ref, I'm calling you out
What, are you deaf, or I gotta shout?
"Member when no one was hearin' me out
Swear to God, nobody seein' me now
I came from struggle, I came from doubts
Lookin' for trouble, send out the scouts
I alley oop, my shooters dunk
Call up the troops, then nigga you're done
I'm in the coupe, bitch I gotta run
Droppin' the roof, I do it for fun
Nigga I'm set, I don't wan nothin'
Now I can rest, and count up the hun's
Now I can flex, and show you the guns
Special effects, nothin' to some
I am Elite, pull up in a Wraith
Bro gotta eat, I give 'em a plate
We gotta feast and we gotta pray
I am a beast, I broke out the cage
What can I say? I am the way
Leading the wave, bitch I'm from the Bay
I came to save, and show you the way
Till I'm in the grave, and till I'm away

I am the truth, bitch I am one
I am the goose and I am the swan
Nigga ya through, I already won
Nothing to do, it's already done
Bitch I'm a G and I keep it a K
You wanna leave, or you wanna stay?
You wanna breathe or you wanna lay?
Choice is free, but you gotta pay
Niggas is sleep, so I let 'em rest
I ain't a geek, but I got the tech
I'm at the peak, ain't seen nothin' yet
I gotta seek, and I gotta get
Niggas want beef, they know I'ma threat
These niggas flee, so I call 'em pests
Somewhere to be, I hop on the jet
Bitch I'm Ill Leet, you know I'm the best, gone