Columbya (feat. Elixr)

And I'm coming with the heater lemon squeezer And I'm coming from the 9 with a A Cause I'm verified, single shot blow kick might lose ya mind Columbia Kung Fu Shit might slice some lines Or your melon off the top from the rip been legit Now I'm here for thrown I'm 20 but I'm working like I'm grown And all this shit that I ever fucking loved Just became another intrepatation of, of history Long dirt dirt road of just memories You ain't shit to me Just close the book and just burn the book Revenge of my dreams and I'm blowing off some steam Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, blowing off some steam Once a upon a time a boy with a talent came up with a hook oh yea And im burning all my wheels and coming and I did it And I did it for the Ville of yes yes sir And cutting off these ties with devil and don't ever try to see em in the eye And I'm the man with a mission I crave the world up like im writing with a pencil This rapping shit is just a sense of a power A touch with your hands and all this shit can go platinum It's my own bang theory I bang the bitch and I left a theory this could be us But you not serious So I bought some Gucci glasses because I can't see us gotdamn And I'm to blind now, Can't even take the blade out I walked on my city so I can run now Looking all this time that I wasted on the road That would lead us to the basics Ever heard fake up till you make it Fuck that shit just be loyal just patient hold it down For the ones in the state pen... Bout to spit every bar like im running outta time And I do this everytime motherfuckers thought I lied When I said I could rap now they slap me in my back Motherfucker take that back All you ever did was lag on my dream on my vision State of mind in I'm lyrical For my city I'm the one I'm the one that did it too I see a lot of ass and I grab it with a hand full too I'm writing these, bars with a number two pencil fool "Oops sorry that escalated!" Working in the deli while I'm writing these slap Daydreaming of one day becoming all of that In fact take it back Im leaving of that Yet yet yet yet standing right in front of that Fire squad of my enemies Wanna see me dead Instead of feeling me Riding around downtown with my top down Mini ooze up in the front Down to Grind Put a motherfucker in a chokehold Rapping like I'm painting: like I'm Van Gogh Acting like a motherfuck'n Brando Ladies, they be Careful where the hands go If I had a chance wouldn't think about it Cop another a hundred grand that's a thicker wallet Got a couple fans if that's what you call it Pick apart a man, they be hating when he heard about it, Yeah In about a minute ima make another hit Ima Smoke another cig Ima Roll another spliff I know what I'm doing man I don't wanna kid Nah I don't need a bitch Nah I know why I live I just need the finer things the diamond rings Only wanna to find a beat to rhyme and sing Bitch I'm Move silently non violently You know I'm boutta be Incredible, impeccable, I'm better than the rest I'm friend to you so dependable sending you the best I'm an animal inanimate I animate the west And It's medical I'm sending through the federal express I hope y'all smell my dope in the mail Shipping cross state with the all state good hands On my prostate cause i feel like I lost eight decades in the dope game no way I fail Joel's whipping this shit Coming in here straight from the deli He said let's rap on this shit No cap on this shit Then we can sell it Said Yeah Ooooh Let's get it hopping now Bring it on down to the stomping ground No cops allowed, get it popping And school these fools like it's Harvard now BROYAL Searching for the tough place finding out the hard way That it can be done with a AK in the hallway Running from the dark place While I'm on the move While I'm making these hits hits from my room Dip Dip that all they ever do You switch switch when things get hard for you But not me, But not me but that facts hold that stick lick my dick get my cash And I'm coming with the heater lemon squeezer And I'm coming from the 9 with a A Cause I'm verified, single shot blow kick might lose ya mind Columbia Kung Fu Shit might slice some lines Or your melon off the top from the rip been legit Now I'm here for thrown