Nickelus F - Exhibit F lyrics

[Intro] Thursday night...hoodie on...cloudy weather Light drizzle...riding around Richmond...hot boxing Stop for some tacos [Hook] Hood up windows half way down when im rollin' through the RIC Tough luck never said life was easy but you need me you can call on me I rep them county boys, do it for my n***as, got all of the weight on me And my name walks in the room before I so all the eyes in the place are on me [Verse] Huh... Exhibit F Now how the hell this church boy turn into a weed head?? Like Jesus eating with the sinners got my feet wet Problem is they soakin' forgive me for this deep mess Survived cause my momma prayed for me with every breath Born with a few screws loose, couple defects Take a swipe at a neck you will get behead I see dead, emcees scatter with every step All competition get erased just a beat left Cause Nickelus F come the hardest, 'thats what she said' Its Tamara first, to land on the earth Rarely lied to her never put my hands in her purse I had scams man I would've, pitched it off With my back against the wall like I'm doing hand stand push-ups You outta shape, you breathin' outta place Its time to get the cake let the heathen get a taste I dont need a big crew with n***as feedin' off my plate More trees in the yard, more leaves you gotta rake And its hard to keep it fly without wings and a cape Still I'm seen outta state, I seem outta place Aggressive spirit in your crib linger behind the drapes Your mans blew up why you linger behind Drake?? Your just as nice if not better but my team was outta place Locked in now doin' the moves, speak to you from the redeemed hooligan view Cause life ain't always pretty still I do what I do With bird sh** on my window and poo on my shoe Ain't a star but still I'm big like one of Jupiter's moon And while everybodys cooler than cool I'm scorchin' n***as doin' shows, I'm tourin' n***as make it rain, I'm pourin' You n***as makin' love, I'm porkin' The wheels on the whip sit misproportioned Bully bump rap style steppin' on your Jordans I'll take your heart and mail the organ to Portland Trailblaze tracks I glide like Clyde on 'em Bombin', a comet crash was my origin I'm not of this world but I'm in it, dealin' with it Big spine, big balls, you could never call me timid We all dont get the riches, so as I live it I twit it Script it fot the listeners that get it from the media But Nickelus from Richmond hit the club like a meteor Took a vegeterian chick, threw meat in her They can't believe that was in five minutes of meetin' her Them girls wildin' out see, they know the wifey 'round me But still they throw the cat tryin' to get the tiger out me They'll be lucky if they get a smile up out me Ma' understand I'm tryin' to keep it humble These n***as frontin' is stale cookies they all crumble I ain't good at jokin' on n***as, I'm all muscle Why talk when I could just crush you??, plus you Fall for who*es, you need to call the Lord You see the speck in his eye but not the log in yours Give a damn about diamonds, cars, and stores I'll stack a billion in the bank and whip a Honda Accord Might upgrade, go find a Ford Proud 'bout who I is care less 'bout who I ain't Focused on who I'm gonna be, so far I been a great Titanium vertabrae, time for my curtain raise Hip Hop's James Cameron here to terminate k** every beat a sinner with a murder case No Saint, you just Drew Brees I'm Nick Hurricane I got Carter 1, 2, and 3, know every word proclaim I'm the greatest rapper alive like I ain't heard of Wayne But still I'd like to get a verse from Wayne Businessman, every bar is like commerce (whistles) Whistle while I work, make your mom twerk Know n***as is trippin' right now I give a long smirk Sick weak stomachs throw up at every concert Man my live show is live yo, I got a wide lane on a wide road I see 5-0 I ride slow Put out the hydro and light a black Man my bars like a wire tap Give you insight to my life and the stressin' Problems, large and small like an intestine But still I overcome because I know its destined This is the Capital and I'm Alexander Ovechkin You n***as know me rap 'til no beat left These boys fall short like Ryan Seacrest These n***as short winded, I take deep breaths And I calculate each step This is Exhibit F [Hook]