High Output Lyrics

Stop playin' with me no recess

Not stepped on coke I'm all pure no stretch

Put the team up on my back All Lats no pecs

They've been sleeping on your boy Why I ain't get no rest

look Peep the irony Lost it all without finding me

Watch a mouth clown Or see a punctual my timing be

The Bo Jackson type gifted I'm different

The game died it's revived Guess I fixed it

Obey ya thirst bro Had to make this work bro

Album every year and plus a single on my workflow

Said I couldn't do it and I did Had to hurt y'all

Put it on myself to have a dream and make it work bro

Give me the signal I'll pick it up for you

Secret to success no less I'll give it up to you

Head not to tail Top locked and no bail

Hatin' you don't know em its Special place in hell for you

I know I'm trippin' I lost it

I paid attention long enough it was costly

Asked them all to put me on they was off me

Lauren Hill dreams they was killin' em softly

I'm trippin' off respect I'm demandin' nothing less

I really wish you would and I'm placin' all my bets

Barstool you kno Fanduel

I'ma rock you where you stand and hope your man's cool

From the bottom of the sandbox to signing my John Hancock

I had to persevere through all the things that had my man shock

Built different Top and bottom feel different

Friends that never made it out the drop kill switchin

Hydraulics we still rollin' off the politics

Know that we the best and yet and still don't acknowledge it

Last of the Mohegans you act odd and I get even

From a different cloth they marking us like they was Neiman

Even on the time that I should die

Still got all the love that I should got

Frontline and they know that I will ride

Can't say that they friends if they were not

on my side

Through the thick and thin

when the block got hot

Wasn't a bigger picture but the thing got cropped

Thought it was a dream and it can't be stopped

(Katt Williams Speaking)

Head taps to the devils

You lower on the food chain

Had to show them levels

Put them in they place

No medals they received

Gold on my neck

Bronze rappers couldn't eat

Poke the bear then I'm gon' get up on my grizzly

Sonning Jokers since I used the wheely on my 10 speed

Killer I am not but had to tell him don't you tempt me

The game is in my palm

Dreaming bigger don't you pinch me

Play with different verbs

And I play with different words

All I say is facts

So don't you play with what you heard

I said I'm Samson baby

It's a ransom baby

You refuse to give the loot

And I'ma cancel baby

Yeah

Stop playing with the truth

I could live with all I got

But can't live with an excuse

Try to open every door

Gave a knock and they refuse

Revenge is coming to me

Had to take it in the booth

A feature from me meaning that you dying on the spot

Mufasa in my pen

Got you lying in your plot

Either barely make it through

Or you lying on the cot

Living what I rap

ain't never lying when I jot

Said take this money

Make this money

If you ain't got a plan

You just outright fronting

Help's not coming

Ain't no running

So let's get it