TAG!! Lyrics

I had to stop typing and start typing

All these people wanna get up in my shit, but they not writing

All these people wanna say they fuck with me, but they don't fuck with me

I have the lyrical ability on every type of song

This album an atrocity, completely

It's encompassing the vision that I have, and what I love, and what I chose to speak

E-S-P-P-O the wave, I had to put it on my name

I had to say it with my chest, I'm turning everything around

Shit, this music would be funny if you flipped it one more time

But I don't play that game, I'm focused on what's shaping up my sound

Need a song for everyone, need an album every year

I'm not running out, I'm simply spacing out every release

Shit he did it on the song, I had to put his name out

Had to shoot 'em with the tag

G2 in the building

Gotta tap in like it's tag, if you don't tap in, why you sad

You not rapping for the vibe, you stay rapping for the cash

Shoutout everybody now, shoutout Franky, that's the cat

But I still got heavy frames and my body made of iron

I just gotta get it big, I'ma dive into the crowd

Said his name was not his name, I could tell what he about

I'm not gonna cry it out on the net

Done with that shit, I been growing, I'm a jet

Just what I needed when my body out of gas

Elevate the sound, treat it with respect

Pair of lips contrasting what you keep telling me

Every song short but it's full of all my sentiments

Every text short, I don't conversate with enemies

K. Dot said you competition and that's why I'm standing here

K. Dot said to speak, you tell 'em just how many days it's been

K. Dot said to sing and I'ma bring my people up with me

Shit, shit, shit, shit, slow it down

One flow, two flows, three, stop the count

You ain't gonna know how many in me if you tried

You ain't gotta drive me, I'm the pilot, I'm the Flash

Too fast, had to tell 'em slow that shit down

Couldn't even get it if you tried, that's alright

I'm one step ahead, I keep talking high brow

I'm not gonna let you have a break, I'm too hot

Hammering the wall, nailing what is said and done

The juice got the punch, I'm not sipping what you thought

Walter in the car, I'm doing donuts in the lot

Burning with the sun, cold like summer in NY

Hot like winter, Applejack, I never lie

This shit is a rarity you're never gonna find

I'm the motherfucker with the flow, with the spice

I could find you out, you a ninja, you a spy

I was running laps, I was running 'round the spot

I keep letting intros be the outros, what the fuck

Keep unfinished songs, gotta finish what I start

Gotta finish everything I say, yet I