This Moment (feat. J.B.T.)

Yeah Look Nomad Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) I was only 19 last year Tryna make a path to the cash I really wanted it bad in the past year Fast year that was last year Tryna make a rhyme, part-time work as a cashier Couple jobs ain't last for me About to be a dad, time going fast for me With the music I know ain't nobody blastin' me Talkin' down on my name that's blasphemy But I'm a Nomad Got a tendency to go bad I got the game by the gonads The flow so rad And boy we could go toe to toe But even if we went blow for blow Imma still come out on top Keep you down for 10 and ain't nobody gonna see me drop Keep the pedal to the floor, never see me stop And with the J.B.T. got the G on lock for real Tell me who really fucking with the kid now? Slept on but now they droppin' a bid now I remember when they was saying to sit down but I kept on and they ain't tellin' me shit now Get down for the M.A.D Get down for the M.A.D And get down for the J.B.T And Iconic with the OG beats The big 3 we don't work for free, nah Lord have mercy on my soul all I need is just this moment I been on the go it's been a minute since we spoken I been on the road, I ain't never losing focus I been on the road, all I'm needing is this moment Now let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) And look ever since I was a little king And they said around 10 is when I first picked up the pen My uncle showed me Jay-Z Tupac, 50 Cent, back then I was tryna pretend Runnin' round the house with my cap gun and my bandana on I was a wannabe thug My first rap was about the guns and the drugs just a little boy tryna sound like he was tough As time progressed see I guess I progressed Now I'm tryna make some moves like I'm in a game of chess My lyrical ability It takes a lot of energy Connecting all these words together like a fucking centipede Cooking something dope and yes I got the recipe I got that substance I break it down chemically Don't rap that dumb shit, I'm not retarded mentally I'm in this for the long run, yeah longevity And I been rappin' tryna find my sound Even when I'm at work, rhymes, I write 'em down And I'm putting in work, all year round But I keep it on the low so when I drop you'll be astound This is only the beginning Yeah, but every story has it's end So now we stuck in the middle, the middle But I pray the lord have mercy on my soul all I need is just this moment I been on the go it's been a minute since we spoken I been on the road, I ain't never losing focus I been on the road, all I'm needing is this moment Now let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Now let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Now let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop) Now let me see you put your hands up and then drop (drop, drop)