Father Bruce - That's Why I'm Elite Lyrics

Forever Jon'O nigga
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Forever Jon'O nigga
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Forever Jon'O nigga
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Forever Jon'O nigga
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Forever Jon'O nigga
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I hear you niggas stealing my style
Jacking my GQ
I ain't really tripping
Just know that a nigga see you
Y'all rapping bout my old shit
Lames sounding hella preschool
And since y'all on a redo
Make sure y'all shout out my people
And 22 minutes
After they dropped their sequel
I decided to turn it up
And become way more lethal
See I came like a hawk
Yea I think I see dude
Yea spot em got em
Then I dropped down like an eagle
Slick as a can of grease
Tucked into my tuxedo
Got a 9mm
If a nigga wanna veto
My mind and my lingo
Just helped me remix the G Code
I put that on y'all Mama
Everybody on my team cold
You gotta hold yo pockets
Fore yo ass be out here piss poor
I walk up in dat bitch like
What the f*ck that list for
2nd Ave got swag
And you know it be that good smoke
Weed hella strong
Smelling like I got a kush coat on
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
Got damm ho
Here we go again
Father Bruce Gary Potter
I'm my number one fan and
I don't f*ck with strangers
Nigga who is yo mans
I'm on some shit so major
I'm a need 500 grand
To buy a couple ships and dip
Just to change the scenery
With yo BM on a low
You know just how them Beamers be
Plus I'm ballin smart
That's something how Khawi Leonard be
Rep two main things nigga
That be time and energy
My elements all the way up
And you don't match this chemistry
Yea they wanna finish me
But I'm workin on a trilogy
Boy I'm workin yea I'm workin
I'm something like a Killer Bee
Please don't sneak diss
I give RKO's and DDT's
My weed fluffy as Tempur Pedic
Gone roll this shit you need it
Lungs feeling super defeated
Yea bitch this that elite shit
You can not touch this
So nigga why the f*ck you reaching
Sit yo bitch ass down
And listen to this shit that I'm preaching
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
That's why I'm elite
Mmhmm
And that's why I'ma eat
Mmhmm
Meanwhile on Slaughter Ave
I'm punishing tracks
And your hardest verse can get it too nigga
I promise you that
And everything I'm spitting fool
I'm call it facts
These niggas claim they eating
But I got no cobs on them snacks
That women you care about
My nigga gripping her tracks
I'm never dressing up nigga
I ain't giving no slack
Flow go postal package
Filled with anthrax
So this for my people who
Put their speakers on max
It's Father Bruce