Lethal - 0 to 100 / The Catch Up (Freestyle) lyrics

f** all that little kid sh** I'm out of school still giving lessons, this is a field trip No yellow bus, I buss a yellow bone real quick Been gone for so long, man y'all n***as thought I quit this? (Hell nah) Boy in this game there is a lotta talkers n***as acting real, better get these imposters Oscars You claiming that you hate me? Don't worry I ain't bothered Bet you the first to be jamming from these lines just like the doctor Erving... Boy keep up, I hope that I ain't lost ya Rappers dropping tracks, misguided thinking they some bombas If so then boy I swear I must be the verbal Obama And my pen is Seal Team 6, it's packing hella choppas (Murder murder) Ain't a shooter man that's real sh** (Murder murder) But every verse is like a real clip (Murder murder) To your career boy real quick (Murder murder) Y'all don't wanna see me real pissed Got ya family reminiscing, you are who they will miss Thinking 'bout your best moments like a highlight reel clip For ya broad, got female dawgs and they will hit But I might just take your female dawg, ain't life a real b**h? Aww man, they saying "don't do that n***a" You jealous cause your girl inquire "who's that n***a" She know I'm that "that n***a", am I gon' smash n***a Once I lay a rap for her it's a f**ing rap n***a Wapped up n***a, talking competition and my dick Wrapped up in your b**h and foes wrapped up in a sarcophagus All these damn broads, how can I be a monogamist City of the real, these b**hes tittes quite the opposite A 16 turn her to a freak, on some monster sh** 17 and word play mean, my apologies The 16 didn't make her transform, ain't no problem b**h I just give her 2 more bars, that 18 will like Optimus Woo! Man that boy just spit it hot as sh** They all so confused, is he a rapper or arsonist What we gon' do, man how the f** do we stop this kid I don't think we can, oh my god it's an apocalypse Told momma ima make it, don't intend to break no promises She don't see my vision still talking about that college sh** I ain't tryna live a 9-5 up in them offices I'm next up boy, it's 'bout time I made it obvious Ima a metaphor militant, far from simple my syndicate And these rappers be spitting sh**, all the same they like synonyms Challenge me you will never win, got you choking like cinnamon Competition don't send 'em in, I do no want to k** again You know damn well you feel this Funny how the shadiest n***as claim they the realest Hide behind them lies but their actions are so revealing They tryna break a n***a but I gotta keep building Thought all my n***as had loyalty built-in Silly me for thinking the whole squad was on that real sh** Worried 'bout their hunger over eating my own meal sh** But n***a's switch up on ya on the path to the mills quick Look back and acknowledge but I ain't never stressing Cause if it ever made you happy don't ever regret it See everyone and everything's a lesson or blessing n***as gon' change homie, don't try to fix it just let 'em And a lot of people change but some never do The one's who change the most be the same who promised never to Could be for the better or worse but it's whatever dude Just don't let the change in someone else ever change you But I admit I might have changed too See, man I'm just tired of counting change fool Tryna break bills with my n***as like how change do And momma want that range so I'm gon get that for her brand new They gonna hate when they see the young boy is coming up Hop up in the game and a n***a just gotta run a much Please relay this message to any n***a that's running up They way I start and finish lines they can only be runner ups Had a Fall but best believe I gotta get back up Heart is like the Winter, nowadays it's hard to give a f** You ever talking reckless and my n***as quickly springing up And the way that I be spitting they thinking I got the summer tucked Hard work and prayer dawg, I don't need no luck Tell a hating n***a that the kid said "what the f** is up" If you bet against me then son you really f**ing up And when it comes to fam, man I dare someone to f** with us Man I'm on point, I got something to prove I got no enemies, just some haters I knew I took a little break but don't turn to a fool The king is back, no excuses man I'm ready to move I'm leaving bodies lying, when I'm up in the booth Got the heart of a lion, I swear that I'm the truth And yes the name is L but I'll be damned if I lose Whole squad on that king sh**, give a f** about you