INTER-TROPICAL ft. Villian & Boom Slapp Lyrics

Yeah, Booze God shit, Boom Slapp on the beat, yeah, Villain I see you

Hey, yo, Puncture you with punchlines, Drink of fifties these are drunk rhymes, You still tryna Ketchup like Heinz

I'm so ahead of my time, like Back to the Future and Calvin Klein

My optimism is Optimus Prime

I stick to the grind, hustle hard, my pops taught us how to grind

Sleep late and work early

We be hittin' hard like home run derbies

Solid as they come, definition is sturdy, When I'm done, make me a 30 for 30 Then you gon' see how they did me dirty

You gon' see how solid I was, how I was worthy, like James when he played for the lakes

I never fucked with no snakes

I always kept it real, never twisted like tapes

You cats always livin' by double-sided stakes, a bunch of fakes

Stay clear of the Jakes

I got swine flu,

Azul, that color never resonated

Maybe some red, then I could decode the matrix

I'm tryna burn the country down, you wanna give it facelift

Faceless, 1%, we know the color though, They use my people like a battery

That karma long

Talkin' that jazz, but the Q-Tip not functionin'

5-10, giant, fight for the caucus

In the stars with no cannabis, still I kick it like cannabis, my J cool

Like the Ville son, in it to win it, an icon, Charlie Wilson

Clouds never get old, see I can tell cause I'm the top gun, with a scope, seein' through timelines, this a chapter, I'm pure grind time

Say my name with some grit

Put some spit on that shit, it's villain