the homie airzona lettin u kno whats good
spit it from SLC, u kno wut i f**in mean
spit it from SLC, u kno wut i f**in mean
verse 1
i'm blessed, that i never seen a drive-by
this is 4 my homies that b ridin hi
if u like me then u like 2 speed
but this down-2-earth beat got me like please
don't b textin on yo damn phone
mama gotta make it to her damn home
if u hatin then u damn wrong
i jus wrote the greatest rap song
man, stop talkin bout hip-hop
icu shinin in yo wrist watch
yo y they hatin on riff raff
idk homie do they even spit raps?
in the daytime or the late nights
on the slave grind & the date nights
know u heard this from the grapevine
i don't wanna b your favorite artist brake, lights!
since i gotta job i haven' stole nun
can't get locked haven stole sum
keep it real yeah huh no shii
only 3 digits but im so rich
really there's no kompetition
since i wuz yung i had a pot 2 piss in
hip-hop breathin long az i'm walkin
& throw a damn party when i'm in the koffin
korus
verse 2
i dip out from 40th
make a right at 54
take a left on cougar lane
then i head up on 62
champion of the club did the work w/us
lil a** ray did the dirt 4 us
faculty thought they saw the worst of us
joseph, yo u should make shirts 4 us
f**in cosby yellin "baseline!"
cosper look i got my pay right
im feelin like its gametime
its alwaze sunny u know my name right
u can call me if u down and out
jet li kic it when he round a house
hoopin w/tha homies, saul outta town
he right out of bounds, its k-town i'm out!