CT - Tha Prelude lyrics

(Intro: Talking) Yah! Ah! Yah! Eyi C.T.! BBC! Ah! Clique SS Ent.! (Verse): 1 Ah! Anticipating on the drop They can't stop All they wanna do is cop the mixtape While I'm sitting in the back of that dirty wip Mastibating too that bad b**h and she t**ng In nothing but her birthday suit She knew this the Tha Prelude BBC smoke! BBC Drink! BBC go hard for the f**ing bread Instead I had to fall back from that circle Cause they had me feeling like Erkle Should of made this the intro fu*k No! Middle finger to the world, middle finger to my haters Jah! Can eat 10 dicks, chew on it I'ma be glad if jah choke on it So hot! Punchlines come from all different angles, like a boxer, Eyi! But I gotta thank Jay B, Sabotage Cause they had me on that can't stop, won't stop, Eyi Some of them doubted the flow but it's all good Got 10 joints hot 10 joints burning 10 joints Light em up and just puff puff pa**, "Light em up and just puff puff pa**" And I hit that and I levitate I'ma do my best, I know God got the rest So I'm poppin', no hater stoppin' this hustle Tryna live life like rappers do I'm just tyna win, I'm just tryna follow dreams Yah! Want me to follow trends f** that, Ah! f** that, Ah! I'ma take my own lane, I'ma take my own lane And when we make it to the top, spill some champagne for the pain They say money don't grows on trees It's funny how it come and go though, why? Tryna make good music If I drop another mixtape I did that for the fam Clique SS E.N.T Bonafide bread chaser If you didn't know Well now you knew BBC Gawd Dammit!