Light Year
Callmestevieray
GENRE
[Verse 1]
Ride through the city and I drive slow
Where the time go? How would I know
But I'm right here, need a light year
Before they catch me dog I'm like Gretzky dog
See I'm the great one
I mean think of all the beats that I skate on, the goals I reach
And the flow so cold I done froze the rink
That's why I always been sharp thinking on my feet
It's gotta be me, I mean it's gotta be me
I mean there ain't nobody out there spit it hotter than me
I mean these boys about to finish with a lottery seed
I get a, get a chip then I gotta repeat
Shit Chris got two degrees it's too easy
Y'all ain't even seen shit the kid is a genius
The pen game stupid the flow is egregious
And the two go together like Kelly and Regis
[Hook]
Say what (say what?)
No way (uh huh)
Alright (alright)
Okay (Okay)
Say what (say what?)
No way
Alright (alright)
Okay (Hey!)
[Verse 2]
Now I ride around with the system cranked
Got a bad lil mama and she twist the dank
The shit gas like the shit that be in the tank
Go hard like Shaq when he in the paint
I mean damn, it's not by chance
Doley in the crib finna do my dance
Sage in the hallway, listening to Kanye
Dropped out of college to make songs all day
And I'm still broke but I know it ain't no shame in that
Got my game from cats that put they pain in raps
Started flaming tracks with my crazy ass
Who woulda thought that I coulda start a chain reaction
No kidding
Word to my brother taught me how to stay winning
Something like Barry when he home run hitting
Or maybe like South Park writers kill Kenny
[Hook]
Say what (say what?)
No way (uh huh)
Alright (alright)
Okay (Okay)
Say what (say what?)
No way
Alright (alright)
Okay (Hey!)
[Outro]
Engine engine number nine
On that New York transit line
If my train goes off the tracks
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Ride through the city and I drive slow
Where the time go? How would I know
But I'm right here, need a light year
Before they catch me dog I'm like Gretzky dog
See I'm the great one
I mean think of all the beats that I skate on, the goals I reach
And the flow so cold I done froze the rink
That's why I always been sharp thinking on my feet
It's gotta be me, I mean it's gotta be me
I mean there ain't nobody out there spit it hotter than me
I mean these boys about to finish with a lottery seed
I get a, get a chip then I gotta repeat
Shit Chris got two degrees it's too easy
Y'all ain't even seen shit the kid is a genius
The pen game stupid the flow is egregious
And the two go together like Kelly and Regis
[Hook]
Say what (say what?)
No way (uh huh)
Alright (alright)
Okay (Okay)
Say what (say what?)
No way
Alright (alright)
Okay (Hey!)
[Verse 2]
Now I ride around with the system cranked
Got a bad lil mama and she twist the dank
The shit gas like the shit that be in the tank
Go hard like Shaq when he in the paint
I mean damn, it's not by chance
Doley in the crib finna do my dance
Sage in the hallway, listening to Kanye
Dropped out of college to make songs all day
And I'm still broke but I know it ain't no shame in that
Got my game from cats that put they pain in raps
Started flaming tracks with my crazy ass
Who woulda thought that I coulda start a chain reaction
No kidding
Word to my brother taught me how to stay winning
Something like Barry when he home run hitting
Or maybe like South Park writers kill Kenny
[Hook]
Say what (say what?)
No way (uh huh)
Alright (alright)
Okay (Okay)
Say what (say what?)
No way
Alright (alright)
Okay (Hey!)
[Outro]
Engine engine number nine
On that New York transit line
If my train goes off the tracks
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
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