Classic/F.T.E. ft. Youngmin & Danté View Lyrics

Look

Almost every time I write, I'm picking up a pen full of spite

Sonic sonnets from a chronic mind of strife

It's a war going on Imma fight

Eyes blinded by the dark I raise hell till the day I see the light

Wishing eloquent rhymes would counter venomous strikes

I'm sipping Henny with sprite

Hoping shit get me right

And I've been feeling like

Life's a bitch, so before I die

I'm finna finger fuck that hoe till she screaming she mine

Bitch Imma motherfuckin' classic and I came with the heat

I came a long way from the times that I was thieving to eat

You motherfuckers wanna bark but you ain't biting the beast

I'm convinced bitch, ain't nobody fucking with me

This shit the evidence: elephant up in the fucking room I spit intelligence

Might as well be god, the way they speak to me with reverence or deference

Either way I'm heaven sent

I flourish like a flower made it out the dirt with elegance

Grinding for some better days

Steady on my paper chase and

I could give a fuck 'bout what you hating bitches gotta say

And I was caught up in my ways

But now I'm coming for the top because lil' bitch it's time to elevate

Whoa, uh, uh, look

All these rappers doing challenges, not a challenge to me (Ooo)

Holy shit, this too unbalanced all of my talents' too clean (Yea)

If you want proof then let this verse be the receipt

Still got two songs to release

Your girl gon put 'em all on repeat

Put 'em all on rotation

Bitch you know my reputation

Let 'em hating bitches say shit

I'm in every single conversation

New sensations coming soon, this To Our Generation

TOG three homies from OC

From the 04 and 03

Man it's no more of these OGs

We taking over the trophies

We breaking borders overseas

Scale is only getting bigger slowly now

Tunnel vision turn the low beams on

Riding 'round in a four-seater

Sorry, TOG we members only AH

Yea, (YEA)

Yea, (YEA)

Yea, (OOH)

(OOH OOH OOH)

Yea (OKAY)

Yea I'm back on my rap shit

You know Imma go and get it (Get it)

Yea, bitch I never take back shit

You know I'm unapologetic

Your rap's synthetic, fucking pathetic

These pussy ass rappers I cannot be sympathetic

Schooling all you bitches man I'm feeling academic

You know that I'm impatient, embedded in my genetics

I got projects on projects, getting used to the pressure

She asked me how I do it

I told her it's whatever

Look around me, nobody could do it better

Like this motherfucking album guess who put this shit together (Damn)

Huh? Huh? Yea

Danté View that's me (That's me)

Foot on the pedal like a Seoul city taxi

Huh? Yea

Tell me why ur girl's in my backseat

Uh, wait, look

Goddamn, I thought she was elegant

Gobbled up and swallowed my kids, she a pelican

Veterans sinking like sediment

Damn better get on my level

Fuck The Etiquette (Fuck it)

My bros told me they want some hard shit

You know my flow's too nasty I don't wash it (Ew)

I'm out here moving with no caution

Open that shit up, I'm not talking 'bout no moshpits

Okay, every single year

More and more role models turn to peers

But they ain't that impressive as they appeared

Or maybe it's me that leveled up a tier

Moving too fast I gotta switch gears

Yea

I could see my vision too clearly

Your big success is a theory

Wrap up ur rapping right now sincerely

Uh, she said, "Danté View why you so cocky"

I mean like who's gonna stop me? (Who's gonna stop me?)

Yea, I told her, "why u keep talking?"

Then she continued to top me

Yea, whoa

Drippin' like some chicken teriyaki

Drippin' hard like I'm Issey Miyake

Yea, bitches love my heat like Takis

All you fake rappers wanna copy

Too many flow switch

Over the dosage

Fuckers better go write their own shit

(Go write your own shit)

She likes that slow shit

She like that motion

Turned my backseat into the ocean, whoa

Sipping that potion

Bring the commotion

I don't give a fuck about promotions

I don't give a fuck about who

These bitches cannot get on my view

Flexing their daddy money, homie that's cute

Prada, Louie, Gucci in their lyrics, what's new

You falling too hard, better get a parachute

Goddamn shit's fire when I put it on mute

TOG we rolling with the team

Our POV, go see it on the screen

Visuals by Justin Shin and Leeji on the beat

Too complete

All these bitches just can't compete, like OOO