Bright as lightening
And heavy as thunder
The big dog
Only cause I won't settle for under
I get the number, chop it up
Then give her the lumber
The smooth talking, moon walking, world wonder
Attacking your summer and tapping your bumper
With my drive
Im Ludacris, move bitch
Y'all acting new to this
Wont do it less its lucrative
But otherwise, Im low as a fugitive
Not trying to do a bid, if you knew the kid
You'd know my passion and my vision for my family
Exceeded the reach of the common man
But my wingspan looking like Mike's on Space Jam
The God in the building
May the church say amen
Ive made plans and never manifested them
Why?
I can't be out here mixing with the rest of them
It took a bit of that pain to get the best of me
And now they picking my brain to get the recipe
They call me Uno Itsumademo or One Forever
Who done it better than me
Motherf*ck the nominees im top 3 and Im not 3
I got seeds to feed and so we seize the cheese
My nigga please believe that I
Got drive and a need for speed, Im where I need to be
High as a deity, they got the Jesus piece but don't believe in me
The sun sets as these niggas doubt me
And now we
Night cruising under lavender clouds
A pack of loud to ease my mind as I rap to the sounds of instrumentals
Feelings of sentimental value inspire words subtle but powerful
You know how I do
The elegant word speaker, rapper soul reaper and scroll teacher
Out of Richmond, where not too many of us rich men
And if you've got it good they fiend for you're position
The pigs see your pigment and crown you kings of suspicion
Smoking pot without a pot to piss in
Sometimes I wish that my brothers would listen
The spitting image of our fathers and mothers we didn't
Fall far from the family tree before we planted them seeds
My face grimaced as I saw what it took to replenish what they'd diminished
Lifes a bitch to all of her tenants, lord as my witness
Kicking with my Olive Oil and and rolling spinach
God body they're made in my image door off the hinges
And we in this bitch
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Bright as lightening
And heavy as thunder
The big dog
Only cause I won't settle for under
I get the number, chop it up
Then give her the lumber
The smooth talking, moon walking, world wonder
Attacking your summer and tapping your bumper
With my drive
Im Ludacris, move bitch
Y'all acting new to this
Wont do it less its lucrative
But otherwise, Im low as a fugitive
Not trying to do a bid, if you knew the kid
You'd know my passion and my vision for my family
Exceeded the reach of the common man
But my wingspan looking like Mike's on Space Jam
The God in the building
May the church say amen
Ive made plans and never manifested them
Why?
I can't be out here mixing with the rest of them
It took a bit of that pain to get the best of me
And now they picking my brain to get the recipe
They call me Uno Itsumademo or One Forever
Who done it better than me
Motherf*ck the nominees im top 3 and Im not 3
I got seeds to feed and so we seize the cheese
My nigga please believe that I
Got drive and a need for speed, Im where I need to be
High as a deity, they got the Jesus piece but don't believe in me
The sun sets as these niggas doubt me
And now we
Night cruising under lavender clouds
A pack of loud to ease my mind as I rap to the sounds of instrumentals
Feelings of sentimental value inspire words subtle but powerful
You know how I do
The elegant word speaker, rapper soul reaper and scroll teacher
Out of Richmond, where not too many of us rich men
And if you've got it good they fiend for you're position
The pigs see your pigment and crown you kings of suspicion
Smoking pot without a pot to piss in
Sometimes I wish that my brothers would listen
The spitting image of our fathers and mothers we didn't
Fall far from the family tree before we planted them seeds
My face grimaced as I saw what it took to replenish what they'd diminished
Lifes a bitch to all of her tenants, lord as my witness
Kicking with my Olive Oil and and rolling spinach
God body they're made in my image door off the hinges
And we in this bitch
And heavy as thunder
The big dog
Only cause I won't settle for under
I get the number, chop it up
Then give her the lumber
The smooth talking, moon walking, world wonder
Attacking your summer and tapping your bumper
With my drive
Im Ludacris, move bitch
Y'all acting new to this
Wont do it less its lucrative
But otherwise, Im low as a fugitive
Not trying to do a bid, if you knew the kid
You'd know my passion and my vision for my family
Exceeded the reach of the common man
But my wingspan looking like Mike's on Space Jam
The God in the building
May the church say amen
Ive made plans and never manifested them
Why?
I can't be out here mixing with the rest of them
It took a bit of that pain to get the best of me
And now they picking my brain to get the recipe
They call me Uno Itsumademo or One Forever
Who done it better than me
Motherf*ck the nominees im top 3 and Im not 3
I got seeds to feed and so we seize the cheese
My nigga please believe that I
Got drive and a need for speed, Im where I need to be
High as a deity, they got the Jesus piece but don't believe in me
The sun sets as these niggas doubt me
And now we
Night cruising under lavender clouds
A pack of loud to ease my mind as I rap to the sounds of instrumentals
Feelings of sentimental value inspire words subtle but powerful
You know how I do
The elegant word speaker, rapper soul reaper and scroll teacher
Out of Richmond, where not too many of us rich men
And if you've got it good they fiend for you're position
The pigs see your pigment and crown you kings of suspicion
Smoking pot without a pot to piss in
Sometimes I wish that my brothers would listen
The spitting image of our fathers and mothers we didn't
Fall far from the family tree before we planted them seeds
My face grimaced as I saw what it took to replenish what they'd diminished
Lifes a bitch to all of her tenants, lord as my witness
Kicking with my Olive Oil and and rolling spinach
God body they're made in my image door off the hinges
And we in this bitch
Writer: Travon Sparks
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