Back To My Roots Lyrics

Going back to my roots

Class in the Pun'

Spazz on a tune

Rap, rap what he do

Going back to my roots

Class in the Pun'

Spazz on a tune

Rap, rap what he do

I'm like ayy

I'm like ayy

Like, what did he just say?

Like ayy

Like ayy

I'm like what the fuck did he just say?

Talking down to me

Despite me being above

Hate around cuz you spite me

I care more about love

Notice, not that I don't hear it

I would feel that same way

If I saw me winning every goddamn day

You don't see behind the curtain

All the work that I put in

Lenses are distorted, see a vision twisted

Resisting, but the dreams for me are too real

You can't argue for my fate, I don't care how you feel

There's a split in lotteries, a different psychology

Making waves in this shit, bitch just don't bother me

Talking to me, nah girl I couldn't care less

Falling on me, the weight, it's a lot on my chest, the stress

Heart stopper, cardiac arrest

If you this one is manic, then just wait for the next

My schedule getting pressed

Eyes open in rest

Cuz I cannot rest until I'm one of the best

Bless

Going back to my roots

Class in the Pun'

Spazz on a tune

Rap, rap what he do

Going back to my roots

Class in the Pun'

Spazz on a tune

Rap, rap what he do

I'm like ayy

Like ayy

Like, what did I just say?

Like ayy

Like ayy

Like what the fuck did he just say?

Talking down to me

Man I do not give a fuck

Keep my name in your mouth

You don't say it enough

4K on his head, he the diamond in rough

Go head say it again, they ain't believing his bluff, huh

I'm on fashion, like Yeezy

And some radio shows

No passing, I'ma keep it

And compete with the jokes

I have fallen apart, leveled up

Your moment has passed

Ahead you like the future

But it already past

Last, the one time I have time

Tryna gas me up

But I'm up on cloud 9

Shit is never good enough

I swear it ain't my pride

Shit is never good enough

I swear it ain't my pride

I just observe, and see things as they are

Not a cynic, I just feel it, flip it into a bar

Shit, I done came from afar

Now I'm setting the peak

And I don't care about the rest of the scene

That's the beauty of C

That's the beauty of C

That's the beauty of me

You can't be stoopin' on me

You can't be stuntin' on me

Cuz I'm above you

Hotter, like a hundred degrees, please, please

Try to get on my level first

I would have to shovel dirt just to get on yours and-

Just going back to my roots, who the fuck is you?