Tyga - The Potential lyrics

(Intro) I'm Rodney and I'll be your host this evening. Tonight We got a young gentleman all the way from uhh, Los Angeles. The guy is making his way from Compton, California and uhh, the guy has a lot of swagger. You Know, you might have seen him around, maybe never seen Him before. But he has definitely got a lot of Potential and he is here to show it tonight. Introducing Tyga Tyga. (Tyga) Verse 1 Picture cash baby born how the duffle bag. How to ride A moment don't make my temperature mad. Flickin' my Past admire all the sh** that i had. Thinkin' I'm Really reppin' my city without a flag. Carry-ons, Earphones, MCM bag, elderlies mad as we all sittin' First cla**. Look over shoulder laugh, family matter Chattin, did I do that? Imagine Erkel with a little Swag. Betty groaning already these b**hes gettin' old, Fettichini flow, let my words twist around the folk. Make you eat it like a dyke to a lesbian, oh, the lady Will get it after the show. Oh oh, protection for Sexual, ah ah, thought you knew, n***a I'm pa**ive Proof, and you lookin' broke. Got for your diamonds Same color cantaloupe, my life an episode so expect a f**in' show. Chorus ("The potential" is repeated x5 while Tyga speaks) I remember this one time though when i was like 11, and Um i use to work with this one producer out here in LA, And he use to make me write sh** over and over again, And I would be like damn. Like I use to feel like not Good enough, like my bars wasn't ready. But it wasn't That, they just wanted the potential that I had. You Know what I'm sayin'? So they just like kept making me Write it over and over and sh**, you feel me? Verse 2 Any minute I could lose the momentum. Lord forgive all My days I have spent sinning. Show my momma love, with A key and red ribbon. A freedom writer even n***as up In jail feel him. Pause, my miracle bars will leave Your mind in prison. Now what you was thinking cant Even think you can ya n***a. New Orleans they scream For the beads on cameras. Up in the dorm hours before Performance on campus. How could you not be famous? Too Much managers can't even manage. Shout out to at money, He do the managing, while I fresh like Irish Spring. Obviously, I'm what the crowd came to see, Tyga not Tyrese. What you can sing, every melody and on a beat, Had the beach water money fold like laundry, honestly, Don't lie to me, f** around and write your wheel right In your drivers seat, f**ing with them G.E.D. boys. Chorus ("The potential" repeated x5 while Tyga speaks) So like, years years later they announce to me, that I Got an opportunity and chance, and it was like, who Wouldn't like it at first, and I thought all of that Hard work was going to pay off, but it really didn't Because people wasn't biting onto it, but I think they Just knew the potential I had, but they just wanted Better from me. But thank God for listening. Outro Everybody make some noise. Come on clap it up! The guy Has potential. I am Rodney and I'll see you next monday Night.