KaCe The Producer - Rookie Card lyrics

Intro: Used to wish I was a hundred feet tall Yellin' I ain't give a f** about y'all Verse 1: Finally droppin my rookie card on ‘em He gon' be Da Vinci, He gon' make a Mona Rap's last meal, il cenacolo Not bad for da little brown boy from the corner Queen and Lansdowne, bout to make a k**in' Vegas switchin' odds on the next to hit a billion Rappers tellin' stories, stories just for children I be addin' stories to the top of the building Just the beginning boy, Adam in the Bible Day One boy, disciples at the revival Check the rookie card, Magic's ‘80 finals k**in' ‘em oh Lord this Tyson's first title Go on and throw that s**er punch, I duck it and I bust an uppercut Knuckles into your stomach – crunch – crumblin', you in trouble son Startin' to fall, their summer's up, Finally callin' my number up Bulletproof rookie dog, can't nobody f** with me Chorus [That Guy]: Used to wish I was a hundred feet tall Yellin' I ain't give a f** about y'all Wishin' I was bulletproof Just wanna snatch the crown from the gods Now I'm a hundred feet tall Still ain't give a f** about y'all Now a muhf**a bulletproof Watch me snatch the crown from the gods Verse 2: They finally dropped Shah's rookie card on ‘em Y'all can say you heard it, before it went Honus He gon be like Jordan if Jordan coulda hit homers He gon be like Jordan, majority team owner ...set goals, I got all 'em I got 99 b**hes and no problems I got feminist friends: say that's appalling Girl I got No Limits: 95 New Orleans Just being frank – 100 with cha Ben Frank – 100 with cha I'm in Dublin at the W, my W's are doublin' up Bulletproof rookie – can't nobody f** with me Chorus [That Guy]: Used to wish I was a hundred feet tall Yellin' I ain't give a f** about y'all Wishin' I was bullet proof Just wanna snatch the crown from the gods Now I'm a hundred feet tall Still ain't give a f** about y'all Now a muhf**a bulletproof Watch me snatch the crown from the gods