Troy Tha Autobot - The Animals lyrics

"Verse one: I represent that.....P to the H, LI hyphen, KyD, Z yea ""I""/ been cold dope flow whoa fella/ ""I"" won't stop til I rock coachella/ ""I"" got a plan man we gone blow chedda/ f** Troy thats only cause n***as dont know better/ diss me I'll rain on ya lame a** fella better grab ya umbrella Ella aye/ tired of hearing n***as say they changing the game, Molly pop ""whoa"" or that bang bang bang/ new year selling they soul for the same ol thang/ welcome To chi raq, what a gat damn shame/ I'm only here to add the oil to water/ show you we don't mix the reason I go harder/ separating myself the n***a departure/ staying true to myself we destined to go further/ #GONE Verse two: "Born and raised chi city chiraq where they catch more bodies then f**in iraq wish i really wasn't but it be's like that always on bullsh** n***as can't fight back so they shoot sh** if you ngot loose lips hatin on so crew sh** but a n***a never do sh** who sh** who me im hot man stop playin i am where the f** is Roxanne i pop man if a n***a wanna pull it i ain't talkin guns case a n***a never knew it always tellin sh** but a n***a never do it rap bars around a n***a to a n***a coughing fliud phliykydz hey Troy its a movement im talkin mills you can keep yo 2 cents k** yo hater you should use yo new sense royal t phlikydz we do this Verse three: I came here to rock from a distant planet, I am the son of ja rel Lil gifted bandit/ SUPER everyday tryna pose for candids/ mucho caliente flujo ""Spanish""/ TROY listen as the people chant it/ a style like mine never take for granted/ I dress like I am in a fashion practice/ 82 game sharp y'all lames in practice/ looking for that new new boy I got this/ the prince but I'm spitting like I'm king of this rap sh**/ rapid, k**ing wit extended attachments/ a**a**in murder every verse I'm attacking/ bragging, something that I earned you ba*tards/the feedback, he blacks out from spazzing/ authentic til they put my a** in a casket/ these b**hes ain't real we don't caught us a catfish/ #GONE" Verse four: You my comp you my comp good luck got the type of style that a leave yo a** stuck in the middle of the street like nuck if you buck i be on these beats like i dont give a f** bro pa** the torch down i caught it and i ran touch down gotta watch who i trust now trust now this beat gettin buss down buss down they see me and see dollar signs but they ain't seein me like they color blind f** sun man i over shine over grind over time no one over mine i love my city but i hate the violence"