Bitch I get it with extra style
If I lose my cool you can call me out
Make your move cuz times running out
So lose your cool that’s what it’s about
Sort of judgy and a little hostile
I’m foul but these mfs mild
And I’m warmin up
Im just warmin up
Warming up
Yes I’m warmin up
warmin up
Ooo I’m just warmin up
Gx:
Yea we gettin warmed up, warned ya
3 eyes, know I got the vision like I'm Wanda
Fond of doin' what I want and when I wanna
Straight face like a stormtrooper in my Honda
I been smokin' weed till i'm unconcious
Sanskrit, make the land split like a prophet
Vanish in the bandwidth of this project
Hit after hit then we split all the profits
These days I'm feelin extra crazy and extra mazing ye extra gravy
Nothing could phase me and nothing could change me
'Cuz the thing Im chasin', is none of your praises
Power pays and every hour fades with dead faces cuz the money don’t stay, yes
Turn the page, who you fornicate with
She had to hate it, but she didn’t say shit
She just ate it and was probably medicated
And you’re acting like you played it, and you should be degraded
Watch how I behave, I’m calm I’m brave
I pave the way, and I make the waves uh
I’m full of love I’m full of hate I make em cry I give ‘em pride I do it right oooo
Find what you need, the world inside my mind
The spirit, the euphoria, and much beyond
Folks just talk shit, I don’t respond
I don’t even know the kinda thing they be on
I make the best shit and most be con-artists
Hmmm..
Put away your apron
Join the chess game I can’t be pawned
I’m so fresh, so I can’t be step on
Im the pressure, never pressed on
So here’s a stretcher for you to rest on..
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Feelin' hot
Bitch I get it with extra style
If I lose my cool you can call me out
Make your move cuz times running out
So lose your cool that’s what it’s about
Sort of judgy and a little hostile
I’m foul but these mfs mild
And I’m warmin up
Im just warmin up
Warming up
Yes I’m warmin up
warmin up
Ooo I’m just warmin up