Tim Saunders - Tim's Speech lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, I been a little busy But without me, this whole rapping scene would get a little sh**ty I be coming through and k**ing sh** like Herb and Lil Bibby Making other rappers shy, I bet they feel a little Glizzy Because other n***as mad they ain't got it like that But I got major plans to put this city on my back And after that I'm finna put this little city on the map And I'mma black on every track until my city's where it's at I get a little co*ky, I think that I'm Kanye I think that I'm Yahweh, I think this is my day These's rappers side orders and I am the Entree You Bosh, I'm LeBron James, you Big Boi, I'm Andre You hate on real rappers cause you never been that I would start coming at ya necks, but I'm better than that I wanna desk bigger than the one that Letterman had But n***as tryna take me down like a confederate flag Tim, did you know they said you trash and your mic quality screwed up? Yes, and to answer your next question no I do not give two f**s Y'all some pretty little liars, CeCe Ya girl said you James Harden, weak D Download your songs on her phone and she press delete But she playing Don't Wanna Fall In Love on repeat [Hook] Listen here, this Tim's Speech Shut the f** up, let Tim speak You better quiet down, you little pipsqueak Cause I don't play no games, like Embiid I said listen here, this Tim's Speech Shut the f** up, let Tim speak You better quiet down, you little pipsqueak Cause I don't play no games, like Embiid, yeah [Verse 2] Coogi down to the socks, like I'm Timmy Saunders MVP at getting money, Andre Iguo-dollars Yeah I'm getting Guala, making hits just like the Dodgers If them n***as taking shots I block them sh**s just like Ibaka, in the hood but talking proper like a n***a Mr. Rodgers My talent got these hating n***as tight like wrist tape First lead in the cla** play with a mixtape What does that mean? There's nothing I can't do They be tryna copy me, them n***as is Shang Tsung Rappers that can f** with me, you know that's a short list They don't want the beef, man them n***as eat pork ribs I just picked it up with two bars, that's a forklift This is my game, you n***as just play the course b**h Steady moving up, I don't ever move south Coming at me wrong, then ain't nothing ruled out f** with me, I might pull The Rock's moves out Know your role and n***a shut yo mouth Half of these n***as that try to be clowning me In a rap battle they can't last round with me After this sh** drop, man they gonna be crowing me [Outro] Hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished But I'm flexing on these n***as like I'm Popeye on his spinach And a n***a so fly, you would think I'm playing Quidditch If you still hating on me, then you really quit it If you sending me a beat, imma k** it when I get it And I feel like Tony Stark because I'm all about my business And I'm balling like LeBron, and n***a you can be a witness And you say you run the game but you can barely run a scrimmage, n***a Listen here, this Tim's Speech Shut the f** up, let Tim speak You better quiet down, you little pipsqueak Cause I don't play no games, like Embiid I said listen here, this Tim's Speech Shut the f** up, let Tim speak You better quiet down, you little pipsqueak Cause I don't play no games, like Embiid Get it? Cause Joel Embiid...