apologize to james todd smith Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
God, I relate to T-Pain
Stop making everything the same
Man y'all can't show the restraint
It's just instant replays of replays of replays
Keychain rappers y'all selling jingles instead of singles
But go 'head baby, I'm too hungry to be fed up wit you
If your brain ain't in the place mine is
Then you need to apologize to James Todd Smith
I make money, you just make dimes sick
I get face from women you wish you could FaceTime with
My dogs canines, it don't pay to hate on this
Topic of conversation, I am what they say I'm is
My place legendary, so I get why you're mad
I picked it up without talking to anyone like DoorDash
I'm old school Orlando, Skull Kingdom and Wet & Wild
Baggy pants and tall tees and pictures where you never smile
Been doing this a while so it ain't no sort of race
Guilty by association, caught with me? That's four to eight
It's more to say, I hope you get the lesson straight
My girl Jordynne Grace, she push record weight
That's the type of shit you'll never say
Best day of your life? That's my every day
Wish y'all would make some new music to celebrate
But y'all gon make the same shit anyway
God, I relate to T-Pain
Stop making everything the same
Man y'all can't show the restraint
It's just instant replays of replays of replays
Keychain rappers y'all selling jingles instead of singles
But go 'head baby, I'm too hungry to be fed up wit you
If your brain ain't in the place mine is
Then you need to apologize to James Todd Smith
Cuz he would be so disappointed
And it seems like y'all ain't get the point yet
You better ask the questions that you want the answer to
Cuz I can explain it, but I can't understand for you
An animal, these trash rappers out of chances
I'm coming for your paychecks, royalties and advances
Coming for your wives, girlfriends and back up dancers
Cuz I talk like a pimp, walk with a panther
And I show reverence
Better on this mic than I ever been, bet on it
And I found my center, it's 407, I'm central
To Florida I'm essential, I'm more than just ahead of it
I just don't know how to break it to these fools
I could never make you make the moves
Maybe one day you'll find a place amongst the few
But til then you just gon hate to face the truth
God, I relate to T-Pain
Stop making everything the same
Man y'all can't show the restraint
It's just instant replays of replays of replays
Keychain rappers y'all selling jingles instead of singles
But go 'head baby, I'm too hungry to be fed up wit you
If your brain ain't in the place mine is
Then you need to apologize to James Todd Smith
God, I relate to T-Pain