IT BE LIKE THAT (WOO HAH!) Lyrics

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If you got traction, gotta watch out for distractions

Nigga pass the ball to the captain, that's just part of the tactics

Can't pause the draw when in action, this the real deal, no haptics

Y'all just applaud to the faction, that's just a part of the fraction

Y'all niggas fall to inaction, hood niggas call it just slacking

Happens when you stall on your passion

If I go deeper, then she gone' want me to keep her

And she gone turn to the skeeter

When her body shake like seizure, confirm that she turn to believer

But a nigga don't really need her, I just want to squeeze her and please her

Just warming up like the fever,Sitting in front of the heater

Hope this shit bump in your speakers, I need to breather

Hope it's enough in the meter, Think of some stuff in this reefer

Can't take it out with the tweezers, Maybe the dust of the keif or

Maybe I'm turning to creature, Cause I gain power not getting weaker

I tell you this shit it go deeper, but I'm not here to play game of the preacher

Shhh, follow the leader

You do not tell me I'm certified, Nigga just swerve aside

Holding that shit, it might hurt your eyes

Time to commercialize, kill em and verbalize

Nigga the earth is mine

What you internalize, nigga just let it out

What is you scared about, nigga just tear it out

Cause we bout to air it out, music blaring now

Damn, why it seem so cold

There's no peace, just deceased

When the TV on

Why they jeans so low

Why they think so bold

It might seem so slow

Don't redeem your soul

And oh, why he scream like that

Why he lean like that

Why he bleed like that

When he seen po-po

Why he freeze like that

He didn't seem like that

But it be like that

Scoff at your name, lost and deranged

Cough with the pain, not with the gang, Off with your brain

Profits the game, topics will change

Optics a frame, we are not the same

I'm the type of nigga that's gone jog in the rain

You the type of nigga that gone fall to the fame

With the ball and the chain, you can crawl in your shame

And that's all for the game

Bomb niggas like Hussein, got the beat kicking like Liu Kang

Now these pussy niggas running, Usain

Swear they belong in the food chain, right next to the fruits mane

When they see you do thangs, then they whole mood change

But I let it slide, let the peasant keep the loose change

I be riding by myself, don't need a group, mane

Cause I gotta keep it moving

I think I'm way too advanced, I should get paid in advance

Acting like you in demand, someone get you and your man

This is not part of the plan, nigga spit spark and a bam

Y'all niggas chewing the hand, truly like who understand

Biting the fingers that feed, knowing that this shit ain't free

Why you inciting with me, guy, you ain't writing with me

I am Poseidon of sea, Fight and the trident with me

Hoping you like what you see, I see some patterns and trim

I took the acid again, what is the matter with them

Act like I'm mad at the rim, now there's blood splat on the timb

I'm at it again, I'm an addict to win

Damn, why it seem so cold

There's no peace, just deceased

When the TV on

Why they jeans so low

Why they think so bold

It might seem so slow

Don't redeem your soul

And oh, why he scream like that

Why he lean like that

Why he bleed like that

When he seen po-po

Why he freeze like that

He didn't seem like that

But it be like that