BTO - 10/07 lyrics

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BTO - 10/07 lyrics

[Intro] Welcome to take flight, people! Been a while Aye yo Kayo, think they ready man? I think so too, uh [Verse] Came in the rap game like I'm trying to get it pregnant Time to put this motherf**er under wraps like a present/ Emperor in this b**h, y'all little n***as peasants Might talk a lot of sh** but I'm thankful for my blessings/ Spent spring and part of the summer writing rhymes Had to hurry up and drop this I felt like I was wasting time/ Still dedicated, still striving to be the greatest Still driving to the point where I say "Cleveland we made it"/ A thousand plus views on both mixtapes Not bad for my first year but I'm trying to raise the stakes/ Ain't being taken serious and I ain't having that I'ma get respect for the sh** I'm kicking in these raps/ To most people I'm nameless By the end of this year I'm going to be on some of y'all some of y'all playlists/ Feeling like it's meant to be ain't no need to slack off Trying to turn this from a hobby to a day job/ Last year was a test this year I'm hungry Coming for the crown like that motherf**er owe me money/ I ain't underground, I'm under the underground I unleashed the beast time to shut this motherf**ing game down, n***a/ Take over on these clown n***as f** around and be the talk of the town, n***a/ A MC in the f**ing building Would've said rapper but that's not really fulfilling/ Putting action in my music Cause just talking about it is making my actions useless/ DOPE Coalitia still the team, better yet the navy We ready for the game no if, and's, buts, or maybe's/ It's all about the game on some Triple H sh** Got rappers on tombstones cause I'm undertaking sh**/ f** being timid I'm going past my potential k**ing so called competition I'm taking my credentials/ Ill a** n***a they should put me in a quarantine Contracted with this illness since I was 14/ Raps automatic like Ray Allen's threes Running sh** like I'm in a track meet/ Word to Minute Maid I got the juice Call a sneaker asylum I'm crazy with shoes/ Style too official not much can f** with me Whether said or not I'm one of the flyest in my city/ n***as talk money, I instantly laugh While they blowing theirs I'm watching mine stack/ The standout in Cleveland case I didn't tell y'all before Eating all these rappers y'all should call me a rapivore/ I want the legacy y'all can have all the riches While I'm working on mine y'all on twitter whining like bithces/ More work and less complaining That's all a n***a saying Things that coming with the game I'm ready to face it/ Lifting the game it's all in the muscle Might not like me but you still respect this motherf**ing hustle, n***a/ Now that's real talk, can't sugarcoat it I'm sticking to the script, ain't trying to lose my motive/ Big up Flying Lotus, you nice on the beats 10/07 difference is he's '83 I'm '93, uh/