Lotus Turbo Challenge

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Look, look, look, look Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh Mr. Rodgers Look, uh, look [Verse 1] I've been chillin' awhile, sideline, peepin' the game (Yeah) Made one, and now they wanna shit on my name (Shit on my name) But a nigga still clean as the day that I came And on God, that's the way I remain Eyes still on the prize, mean it every time I speak it Give a fuck about opinions, truth be told, you can keep it (That shit) I'm way out in California, smokin' my brains out I didn't want the pussy, but I'll see what them brains 'bout I'm cold-hearted, and don't start, if it's somethin' you can't finish (Somethin' you can't finish) Only thing given was game, I ran with it (Uh) Had to make my own plays, never had no coach A nigga wouldn't even pass me a roach, shit Now, I got the torch, only 'cause I had to grab it New 850 'bout to drop, I got to have it Seems like killin' shit for me became a habit Flow like a weapon, and it's fully automatic, bitch [Chorus] I'm just sittin' up on cloud nine, look Only goin' up, never comin' down, look Know it's been a minute, but it take time, look See him 'fore you hear him when I skate by, look I'm just sittin' up on cloud nine, look Only goin' up, never comin' down, look Know it's been a minute, but it take time, look See him 'fore you hear him when I skate by [Verse 2] Made 'em panic, like I put that red dot right between they eyes (Between they eyes) Every time I see the news, it be blowin' my high (Blowin' my high) Always led to keep it honest, never kept up with lies I'm doin' me, so I ain't gotta try, uh Black Boy Fly up in the V, until I noticed them laws (Noticed the laws) Snatch you out your shit, strip you down to your drawls Just tryna get a burger, I ain't do nothin' wrong (Do nothin' wrong) But turn your chick out with a couple of songs, uh Smellin' like a pine, still dressin' like I'm nineteen (Yeah, yeah) Game thinkin' it can change me, that's a pipe dream (Yeah, yeah) Clip or directed, I'm the light-skinned Spike 2019, with the vision like [?] Got a thing for pink lighters, 'cause it's hard to lose (Hard to lose) Got a thing for bad bitches, but it's hard to choose, look Solid young playa, too hard to bruise, look You ain't high enough for you to see my view [Chorus] I'm just sittin' up on cloud nine, look Only goin' up, never comin' down, look Know it's been a minute, but it take time, look See him 'fore you hear him when I skate by, look I'm just sittin' up on cloud nine, look Only goin' up, never comin' down, look Know it's been a minute, but it take time, look See him 'fore you hear him when I skate by