[Verse 1: KuuL]
Ridin out, ridin out
When i talk my sh** I'm never hiding out
My attitude is f** it
When addressing the ma** public
Because mothaf**as love it
Yes! muhf**as love it
Juke that hate that come my way
Everyday I'm on my grind,Money on my mind
I ain't got no time, No watch on my wrist!
Ain't cause I'm broke n***a
Hah you joke n***a
You the one sittin on the couch
You press the play bu*ton
Rewind cause you love what you hear
Who this kool n***a right here?
Dude with the smooth moves all year
Oh yea
Lets go there
To the place ain't no turnin back
Need a low jack
[That Talk: KuuL]
Person who displays exceptional intellectual ability, creativity, or originality, typically to a degree that is a**ociated with the achievement of unprecedented insight. There is no scientifically precise definition of genius... I am Genius
Yea.... Matter fact. Chea!
[Verse 2:KuuL]
Started in my room in east New York
Me, rell and gabe for starters
Then Okane and them older n***as started comin thru
I was makin moves, with nothin
I could show you n***as somethin
Bet that
Stepped back, dont regret that
I learned alot then snapped right back
Like that Rubber band around them stacks
Got money dont announce that
Just get more
Don't speak the tongue, just speak floss
Just speak shine, diamonds no flaws
On her mind, all the time
That's why she need a n***a on his grind
Always gone but I'm always on her mind