[Intro] Okay, K-R-I-T Mississippi representer well connected to Atlanta DJ Folk mixtape Yeah I'm from the bottom n***a (Mississippi) Get that sh** Ay what they call me? [Verse 1] They call me KRIT I got my swagger back The flow and the momentum make em stagger back Take a good luck at em n***a that you're future After him you retire n***a that's you're future Everybody wanna know where the K gon' sign If the independent pays man then K won't sign Rather stick to the streets cuz the streets is real What I look like broke with a million dollar deal I'm like [?] do bad all by myself Got my own f**in' label I sign myself Cuz the broke don't shine, the dead don't breath Close your mouth all you want me but I'm gon' eat Cuz I'm tired of you stereotyping Southern rappers Like I was born in the stables workin' in the pasters The only red dirt is on my truck The only [?] down sittin' on my [?], please n***a get ya issue (get ya issue) I paint a perfect picture (perfect picture) While we takin' over Gettin' major figures Two months two mixtapes I did that My place my forces who could fit that
Ay I'm a beast when it comes to the beats And I'm the hottest thing out when it comes to the streets Went a hundred miles per hour [?] crash Make tracks and write fire n***a I'm [?] A lot of n***as walkin' round feel my aura Dig my vibe and they love my story Went from no name n***a to the next one in it But this is far from fixin' this the life I'm livin' Ask [?] he'll tell ya yeah we run Told me to skip breakfast go straight for my dinner Took my napkin [?] tight and sit down with the greatest I'm the last of my kind I belong to this table Hey you, you ain't never seen nothin' quite like it Eighteen spittin' fire nothin' quite like it So let's take it back to the blocks and the rubber bands No j**els no necklace just a rubber band Flier than a 7-47 n***a I'm the doc of the bay like Otis Redding n***a Waitin' on my spaceship like one day I'm a couple years late I just missed Kanye [Outro] I got my swagger back Ay, I got my swagger back Ay, they call me KRIT K-R-I-T n***a Ay, I got my swagger back I got my swagger back Hats of n***a (I'm knee deep in the game)