[Verse] Ron-Loc
Every morning I wake up and get on mine
Watch on the fitted cap cause I stay ahead of time
As far as Nicki Manaj somebody better put a ring on
Make love to her music on the reg "wet dream on it"
If a hater shoot and miss I'm coming right back
Even if it's on a song I'm writing back
Trapped on the right path and can't go wrong
Treat the competition hail Mary makem go long
Put a end to ya zone field goal post
I don't even need a beat k** on a twitter post
Mechanic in a hoopty, fix when I break down
Three quarters through the vearse daring the beat to break down
Tools on deck ready for the unexpected
IPhone battery k** it then resurrect it
Till it don't work I repeat the same operation
Beethoven lines close to perfect with the orchestration
You can either slow down or run into a brick wall
I'd rather play the watcher than the man who try to teach all
It's always funny when a n***a see me fall
But I'm a hater when I laugh anytime he fall
I ended with a scale though I started playing see saw
Then went from getting chased to a reputation for cracking jaws
I viewed the business through the eyes of an old man
With the body of a Trojan this your ghetto spokesmen
Inexperienced when I piloted my first flow plan
Though I was nothing but a child my view reflected a grown man
I like when a dime piece flex like a rubber band
Booty roll like a snare drum in a marching band
Never gotta tell her GID it she know she can
Mind to it make a whole mother master plan
Came with him acting like she ain't got no man
Kinda sh** Einstein wouldn't understand
On some Reggie bush Kim cardashian
Tell her get the car lets dash she in
I'm quarterbacking with no arms so n***a don't expect no pa**es
Why smoke you when I could just shoot up where the n***a that wash to cash is
My head up fade got em grabbing guns
Me and a b**h mind don't think the same
Bones on a barrel no need for aim
I breed the lane dope had n***as brains thinking they had in lock
I'm rated, number 1 and won't stop till the job is done or I croke
I circle globe, Have every hip hop ear inhaling my potent delivery
Below the influence rhythmically
Over dosed and fiend in the antidote
Quickly
Perfectly orchestrated while the script lunatic G
Spits cotton mouth I'm beating rappers till they pick me
f** everybody sayin I copied the flow it's arson
Full clip on the style designated the parking
He been shut sh** down why did you keep barking
Supermarket center they brain same logo of target
Took a piss on the stain memory candle smoking
Give a f** if it rhyme b**hes I'm not joking (California Loc'n)
Bang hard on your a** rookie Lebrun James sh**
Infant till grown funky and not change sh** (Sorry Lebrun)
That last ad-lib was cause I'm a good sportsman-
Super Mario brothers and duck hunt em for fortune (Throw back line)
[Hook] Ron-Loc
My battles look in suicidal I'm expected to lose
Send me d**h around the corner I'm on give em the blues
n***a give em da blues
n***a give em da blues
n***a give em da blues
n***a give em da blues
Outro
Let's take a walk down memory lane
As I intercept the pa** like dic the night train
"I don't take shots at legends"
"Me neither"
"I ain't taken shots I'm blowing sh** the f** up"
Somebody must have landed on the wrong damn planet
Let me translate so you muthaf**as can understand it