Derrick $horter - Air It Out Pt. II Lyrics

Way too Many people said I wasn't gonna be shit
Now it's 2020 boy and all I do is be swift
You want the top spot boy you gotta be quick
Cause all these niggas at the top ain't gonna wanna evict
Shaking niggas with the dribble like Tim Hardaway
For the game, will I fail? Man dawg it's hard to say
But one thing I do know I'm never gonna settle
Cause flowers wouldn't be satisfied with just one pedal
Okay you a goon but what's a goon to a goblin
Hanging with the wolf boy you know a nigga polished
Pop a cherry bomb like ya boy got no options
I'm the flower boy pass to Igor like I'm Stockton
If I got this hustle, get money all ways
Playing in the game man the world's an arcade
I'm the real intelligent f*ck what dawg say
F*cking with my squad I turn into the renegade
Boy you playing with fire put your Bic away
Why you feenin' for my girl like Jodeci
Niggas must have forgot that I'm on with DeJ
So all the shit you talk about I put down to lay
This is not an intro this a give and go
Give this to you niggas then go share it with ya bro
Smoking on that gas like a fiend with his coat
I'm the Paul Pierce truth like a nigga under oath
Knocking sense into niggas but they lose change
Kicking knowledge pushing through like I'm Lupe
People still hate me like I'm Ronnie 2k
All my beats and raps equal Bron and D-Wade
I could do a whole album by my f*cking self
I don't need help, bitch I don't need a label's wealth
Only people on my album are the real creatives
And everybody else can take a listen from the basement
Man you all forgot I rap circles around your favorites
I just commentate like a nigga Troy Aikman
Pass it to my dawg perfect spiral like Peyton
She ride the size 14 but we ain't even skating
Manifest this now I'm over here blessed
Still get annoyed like I got a double text
Pink polo era I'm the new Kanye West
Living in a movie boy I gotta hit my step
Get this bitch jumping like a Chevy 64
I got that weed to Ease my mind all you niggas on that coke
Ya girl is fed up so she calling Tyrone
Don't know where ya girl at get off my phone

Where do I begin on this marvelous day
Produced so many bangers had to tuck my raps away
And now I'm the bakers man boy and I'm getting the cake
I got the flavor now and hoes think they getting a taste
Oh yeah it's a cold world boy and I'm more than a sinner
You hear this beat and think of Ye, you thinking of Dilla
I think I'm at the top now, the top of the pillar
Night at the museum boy that's word to Ben Stiller
Let me tell these kids to stay in they lane
Survival of the fittest boy and I'm moving the chains
I'm whooping ass worldwide just call Liu Kang
So all them diamonds in ya mouth will get you detained
So now you standing with the judge and telling ya pain
And how you praying to the lord and wanting to change
Not tryna listen to the boy who they threw in the cage
And now I'm praying to God, I hope he turning the page, nigga