Lil B - Tropics lyrics

[Intro] Yesssss, I appreciate y'all for still f**ing with me, you feel me Yeah, celebration b**hes you feel me If you don't already know who it is by now it's ya boy Lil-- It's Lil, it's Lil B [Verse 1: Lil B] Never been a pillow whisperer Young n***as moving straight up Never been a grind n***a straight up Young n***as looking like food You getting ate up I got a fork, give me a napkin Hold ya plate up Your buildings, ain't not strong enough to support You need support in a second A home wrecker, interior designer Rob and Crime Mobbin' That's the bay for ya I knuck if you buck Get ya head stuck in the cuts Man you better go head and get some n***as abrupt When I speak it, I hit 'em rough This that real sh**, man they can't get enough Shouts out to Styles P Man I feel like the ghost n***as off B block Smoking pounds of dope On the west-coast man good times is sheisty I'm the rawest rapper out that's why the people don't like me It's Lil Boss [Hook] That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Wooooo) is going to be the devil in someone else's arms tonight That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Like I said this sh** feels like a victory man) is going to be the devil in someone else's arms tonight (Shouts out to my dude Jay-Z) [Verse 2: Lil B] I'm on top of the topic All green like the top of the tropics See me with a smart logic The things that I spit be jaw-dropping Hold dope in my tongue, my music is crack Going straight to your brain How you like c**aine? I don't fake rap, I don't like those things I, picture plane looking at the top of the frame I gotta paint it all for a privacy campaign While I'm right in the race track I f** a girl that rides horses I be betting money on her She be winning races I guess I got good at that So what, actually, man I'm grateful as f** While they sitting upstate n***as gotta take me down Before I'm sleeping in intake You feel me Man I keep it too real like them dudes on Myspace That be holding up...taking pictures on Myspace You a dummy [Hook] (That's real sh**, Man I said I'm too real like them n***as on Myspace That me holding up dope, taking pictures on Mysace, you a dummy) [Verse 3: Lil B] What would you do if you don't know better Top level I'm performing on a higher peda...stal n***as thinking I'm crazy, losing I'm insane Lil' Syphilis, heavy rapping, fact n***as look past that like I'm...click I got my long coat with the two round clips I'm still in the zoo n***a round 10 Catch me up all night at the bus round 6 Take a long trip back look in my backpack Take a couple blunts out Meditate to the spirit I be looking through the wall, and I face I see it Man yo face is the pavement I done walked on it n***as is lonely I got no control But I move the block man And I'm off the block Cause I call these shots If they disrespect the boss again I'm a show these s**ers what an offering is You b**h [Hook] (Yesssss, Woooo, Happy year 2012, you feel me, Gods Father Mixtape, Yessss, It's ya boy Lil B)