Mike G - Oldie 2 lyrics

[Verse: Mike G] What the f** is caution? Often I leave em flossin' and KAWS x's next to coffins Lost in translation The Dreams you chase Got you diving for the plates like you're stealing home base That's great I'm home alone dreaming of two on one's With Rihanna and Christina Milian, bring it on And Travis is in the closet, organizing and hanging The tramp three Lettermans that Ace has been making him No strays while we catching matinees huh? I'm getting blazed thinking about those days I'll have the top off the GT-3 like toupees One finger in the air all's fair when crime pays My grand scheme of things is to be attach to the game Like b**hes to their wedding rings You don't need to look 'cuz we gleam obscene In the light riding slow till my yellow diamonds shining like the Batman logo over Gotham Rock L.A. to Harlem, and if you say "Get 'em Mike G" then I got em One man squadron n***a I'm a problem for brigs I got bars And plans to pimp these polish b**hes into pop stars Humanity k**s, we all suffer from insanity still And if I said it then it is or it's going to be real OF till I OD and I probably will Study me autopsy reveals I'll be the only n***a to die from being too real You're prolly trynna find your style still I'm trynna find chicks that look like del Rio in Brazil What's crazy is At this rate see I'm advancing so fast I think technolodgy hates me No one ever really though I was great Now I'm trynna see how far a couple features will take me Don't hate haste but I appreciate patience Military raised I raid bases and stations That's real but I know how it feels When satisfactions like you don't even know how you waited From now on dates don't matter I'm timeless They waitin' for the day to come when I don't rhyme sick Envy the way I think cause you can't buy this I know where their mind is nowhere near where mine is Come to me to get some air in your lungs I get it done, What you need is what I stock in sums I have excess, so each release is like dropping a bomb To leave you conscious, never delirious I'm a mysterious one Sixth sense has me thinking I'm prone to none And visually has me thinking as life is Playstation If I was one I'd overheat I'm so on So gone, so rad, with a bad b**h with Timbs on Her Wardrobe consist of Versace and Louboutin Got more trees than hemp cons Main reason people listen to my songs Is 'cuz I'm a God damn American Icon They planned against me they couldn't be more wrong I never hate opinions cause they can do no harm I go on and on my bars sicker than yours Get claps for my cars I drive around in applause I tell her only look back if you do it for me And Jack Frost so cold you must maneuver with skis Just believe I do it with ease, do what you please You've been looking for me I've been flying over seas I've been isolated on islands I deserve a chick that's not a dime shes a diamond It's no news, if you contest who rules, you lose Step up every week in new shoe's I cruise Every chick is like "Damn he's smooth" I need rocks that weigh me down I can't stand these j**els How real is that? My oldest games are still in tact Stand out from the back, I'm like the champagne of rap I'm that nice, decline if you can't pay that price I pop up like reflex sights hold up Black diamonds you can see in the night No luck to those that are green with envy I'm simply bred to win see Entry was a decade before turn of the century So I'm a hundred and ten percent Most cla**ic, best to rule most cool, most authentic I could prolly come up with limitless sentences But I don't talk much unless you're listening Your efforts are as futile as resistance is But my rhymes accessories live, I'm a different being Spectacles low and behold I'm quite something to see If I'm not the best I'm the person the best want's to be So anytime I hear them talk I feel they're talking bout me And ya voice ain't got enough ba** Skinny n***a but my name holds a lot of weight I spend my days looking for something to fill my plate Candles get blown when we get baked And it's not even my birthday I want the whole cake No need for lawyers, it's never up for debate They hate, I'm doing great We can orchestrate one band one sound But if any n***a play then it's one man down Lyrically, I'm past borderline mastermind I don't think there's another n***a like me in this time I work smart and hard buy it like why wait The closest thing I had to a job was O8 So since 09 I professionally rhymed With poise and stance And that year my favorite model won Miss France That's just motivation to put every doubter in urns I hope that they never learn So I can spit fire until they're overly burned I play till I'm finished I don't take turns k** quick but I'm still screamin' die slow b**h 'Cuz I'm so Malicious like dude from the Clipse is Lame n***as speak relentless some might be right but fact is They're on forums and I'm on flights Vanish fast like places we pa** when our mind roams Hit gas give whiplash til we arrive home I need theme music no way I'm entering alone So I'm bumpin oldies off my cellular phone [Outro: Frank Ocean] Down in muscle beach pumpin' iron and bone Bumpin' Oldies off my cellular phone