No Warmup Lyrics

People be pressing me

Wondering how I done made it this far without selling my soul

Same way your favorites be dropping and dipping

I'm making the art I ain't playing the role

Limit the humbleness

There ain't much difference in skill between me and Kendrick and cole

I'm bout the age where people start questing

Now when I drop it's what happened to bro

Flows trash, yeah Cam really fell off

King moves gotta queen that'll set off

This year finally paying the debt off

Snake talk but I'm cutting the head off

1033 that's the family

Nose to the ground what you sniffing

No vanity here

It's not sanity here

I'm the man of the year

That's a figure of speech, Mr. Hanley in here

Big talk better not get slick

Repo, then it might get licked

Call me and I serve up quick like

Fila's on a racist chick

Back to the game

Rat race just a tactic of pain

Just a way for them to keep us in chains

Bloody hands leave a permanent stain

Stay ready, never missing an opp

Put two of these in a casket and pop

You layer these they'll eventually stop

Testing me, it's a chance that I'll flop

But I'm used to that

I showed up for every game

Y'all too worried bout faking your stats

We are not moving the same

First time that I started to notice

Rapping ain't fun when I gotta make a checklist

But I'm here for the moment

Wanna make songs

I don't wanna make a setlist

Reminisce

Songs don't drop if I really ain't feeling it

Sick of it

Life won't change if I really ain't healing it

I tried to rest in peace then I mastered peace

Sign of the times, mark of the beast

Rest is necessary, how's it for the weak

Put up hall of fame numbers every week

I'm expressing needs but they never met

Blood, sweat, tears on the deck

First, last name on the check

See the finish line I ain't made it yet

Big talk better not get slick

Repo, then it might get licked

Call me and I serve up quick like

Fila's on a racist chick

Back to the game

Rat race just a tactic of pain

Just a way for them to keep us in chains

Bloody hands leave a permanent stain

Stay ready, never missing an opp

Put two of these in a casket and pop

You layer these they'll eventually stop

Testing me, it's a chance that I'll flop

But I'm used to that

I showed up for every game

Y'all too worried bout faking your stats

We are not moving the same

Fell off

Fell off

Fell off