It's Like That Lyrics

I guess I gotta be in my bag

You see the Black Flint 13's on mothafucka

Let me get my steps

Yeah I got it

Yeah look

Conceived in '88 but born in '89

That's sometime before the Jordan 5's

That's a good pair

I prefer the Grapes or the Bel-Airs

I'm in a rare space how do niggas dare

Come up to my face I'll let off pairs of solar flares

See son's spots from where I rough em up

He thought he was fire til I scuff em up

And fold em up like creases Jesus

Soundview brotha prestigious see this

Thing of ours aint got room for fakes

Cut the grass just to spot the snakes

And real ones never sell they soul

And out the concrete comes the rose

Play your position when I roll slow

Still show a hater X and O

Before I line 'em up like tic-tac-toe

Knick-knack paddy whack

Give a dog a stick

Drummin' with the sound

While I unload the clip

Blooper reels be funny to the clique

I'm on your heels sippin' Cliquot in this bitch

Wee-wee pads couldn't handle all this shit dawg

I've been trained to be a boss

Real kings make stripes out their flaws

All in your jaw like an antiseptic

Get your mouth washed for talkin' reckless

Have your wifey eyein' down this necklace

Sayin' she loves the big fellas

WOAH

Warm it up Prov

Warm it up Prov

It's like that now

It's like that now

It's like that now

It's like that now

Took some time just to reach this zone

A young king ascending to the throne

Good thing I ain't doin' this alone

I brought the whole team along

Strong pens used to create what we see

As we vibrate on a high frequency

Great efficiency

Let me dumb down these words

So you can catch up and see peep take heed

As you muster enough courage

Let us cut the cheese so we can all flourish

Crumbs of bread will leave you malnourished

Food for thought to serve a grander purpose

As I'm one of the nicest on the surface

Charge you for this kind of service

I thank y'all for comin' to my sermon

Remember Prov is still workin'

Nigga