V-Tech - Automatic / Hot Box (Part 2) lyrics

[Verse 1: Grand Cee] First place... I'm doing this sh**, so microphones can be ripped One of the Mic League's elite Lot of you pop n***as Yeah it's hard to stay afloat f**ing with the Lab Techs is even worse for your health [Chorus] [Verse 2: ] This ain't the tree life We ain't a rap group Extension of the Lord's word [Verse 3: ] Spit athletically trained game I spit till your whole staff is ashy And I ain't the type Ya'll done put the pressure on What you gon do when the camera's on you? [Verse 4: ] Frail n***as getting lost inside a couch crack So modest we record with the lights off They done did it dawg