Rise Rashid - Growl Back lyrics

I'm a Wildcat I got my growl back like... Yall mad at us, we just smile back like Yo' team food and we devour and say... ...My helmet on ready for combat And my eyes painted they all black And that Rise playing and them maniacs like.. My summertime was pumping iron running up on the gridiron Throwing up on the sideline, now, turn it up cause' it's my time Got Reed in the pocket, man, That's a whole lot of money So much in his hand he gotta' throw it Graham, that's a whole lot of money So much if he wanted he can make a couple hundred just throwing it to Bowman Too much to carry gotta' give it Larry he gone bust it wide open Wait a minute let me get right, in a minute Imma' ignite, like Everybody gotta get hype when they kick right to my young'n he gone' run it like a red light It's no way Imma' obey, when I rep M, I, double L B R double OK OK what they gonna say? That the song ain't tight.... Yeah right ... My defense we sick we hit like.. ... You know Jayden go straight he rip like... Yo QB better keep it see Nic he pick like... Hold it... The way Joe hit even yo chick said... I'm devoted to that pawprint and we all in I been ready every since I walked in They ain't warming up they just stalling We balling... and we just keep winning From the court full of women, and court for the tennis, and Drew when he's hitting and the court where you gonna' see me, Coach D, Coach Ju, and McGinnis like In the Cap 8 going back to back None of them hooligans can fool with them we the Maniacs yall loony if yall truly feel yall smooth as this This is not a diss, this is only real We the real deal on this Holy Field... You better over strap your shoulder pads for them Wildcats I'm a Wildcat, I got my Growl Back, Growl Back like...