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[Verse One -Eddy I.] 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 [Tyrone Briggs] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse Two - Eddy I.] 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 [both] So where they at? [Tyrone Briggs] 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) [Eddy I.] 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 [Tyrone Briggs] 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) [Eddy I.] 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 [Hook] 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