Noo Breed, Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Intro] Ugh Noo Breed Noo Breed Ugh, Noo Breed Ugh [Verse] I'd be lying if I said I'm feeling most of you I guess to be politically correct is what you supposed to do But I don't like the politics I see through all the glitz I'm outshining all diamonds  Y'all don't want me close to you Unless you want the sunshine in my mind exposing you In front of all the superficial groupie hoes you do That bad bitch probably wouldn't give the time of day  If y'all weren't mad rich That and being famous made the lamest above average Bitch, quit frontin' Bet you wanna hit the skip button, heh Well go head, hoe This is for the lyric connoisseurs At the cypher by the sewers underground Showing love before anybody knew us I'mma do this for them Though it's hard dealin' with the fact Some turn their back once the masses start feeling it But that's human nature once you start doing major shit Old fans treat you like you in a new relationship 'Cause they had a taste of it way before everybody else So they want it to themselves and just hate if it  Sells really well and gets plays like Adele I can smell the success, many ways I can tell That the stars are aligned out in space I'mma trail blaze a spliff with my friends, imagine a Benz  As I make the wheels Screech like I'm Saved By The Bell Hell I might cop it, but it depends on the profit I can turn from the stems I exported out of Logic Ugh, name another rapper you know in the whole profession Who can flow, play the bass, drums and a chord progression On a vintage keyboard, rap game got me bored But I'm so hip-hop check the stats I even b-boy'd With my Filipino niggas, I Tarantino niggas Going Django in a Kangol when I'd uprock To "The Mexican" by Babe Ruth like "What the Bloodclot" Ugh, check the method for the record I perfected this, the second it's uploaded I bet legends get the messages and quote it You can tell I'm more devoted than you reckless Wack niggas with nothing to go with but a necklace Fool's gold rich, don't give a fuck how many units you sold bitch Hah, let that shit breathe Matter fact I'm done for now, let that shit leave I'm trying to chill this Christmas Eve, ugh [Outro] Yeah Leroy Green of the B-boy Scene, ha ha La, la, la, la, la, la Ugh Noo Breed, ha ha