Up & Comin' / That Kidd (feat. Hollow Profit & Jakkah)

Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone I ain't fuckin' with ya image 'cause you stuck inside a frame Bro you know I got the drip like I stood out in the rain If you tryna talk shit, imma hit you with the stick Shoot my shot, hit bullseye I'm skrrtn' off quick I'm a sleezy motherfucker that be tryna make it big If a rapper tryna diss me, they gon need to bring their clique I could battle a hundred motherfuckers and beat 'em all at once Then you'll finally understand what a legend I've become Tryna get up in my head then imma leave 'em all demented I'm a motherfuckin' demon with the temper of a gremlin Packin' led like just like I'm Zepplin, imma spray 'em 'till they steppin' Them imma leave 'em all for dead for the wolves to run up and get 'em Motherfucker think you're better, come and try me I could spit a fuckin miracle, make the blind see I'm the greatest up and comin' if you don't believe me, fuck it Imma prove it when I'm goin' triple platinum and leave 'em runnin' Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone Hold up, let's stop for a minute Gotta put em in a headlock for a minute These Do-gooders basic, stop all the tripping Told you I'm a demon, your fault you ain't listen Ice on my neck and my wrist and it glisten Got it from hours cooking in the kitchen, the booth Burning up, Imma show you wassup Up and coming with the dogs, running Shunning opposition, get out my position I been fiending, itching for good competition But they lack the diction needed for the fixing I been praying, wishing, for more time to rip shit JAKKAH gon blow up Show up Making a classic, so you can pour up Celebrate In my way, leave your bones tore up Vertebrae You talk a lot, but no action Set em straight Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it Three MC's in a world of our own Greatest up and comin' so you best leave us alone And they're facing this type of pressure This type of pressure is very immense And the way that they cope with it is through drugs Through alcohol, and through sex with women I've been that type of kid before Right? You're tryna fix that somehow You don't know how to because you don't have The leaders to tell you what to do I might go psycho, I know Everybody wanna hit it on the high note Whole damn clique wanting me to strike gold Taking bets Take your best on a dice roll Snake eyes fake lives gunna bite, oh I'm feeling like I'm walking on a tight rope For the typo Fly high then I fly low Everybody talking but I know New patek on my wrist I ain't give a fuck New patek on my wrist and I'm getting drunk New patek on my wrist and I take a puff New bad bitch on my dick and she gunna suck The mastermind turned masochist I rap the rhyme was passionate But passion fades I blast this shit And pop a pill I'm glad to quit And pass away a champion (Uh) Ain't nobody looking at that kid But he on your bitch like shit (Like shit) Looking at his wrist it's lit (It's lit) Got your mama like damn he rich (He rich) Ain't nobody looking at that kid But he on your bitch like shit (Like shit) Looking at his wrist it's lit (It's lit) Got your mama like damn he rich (He rich) Ain't nobody looking at that kid But he on your bitch like shit (Like shit) Looking at his wrist it's lit (It's lit) Got your mama like damn he rich (He rich) Ain't nobody looking at that kid But he on your bitch like shit (Like shit) Looking at his wrist it's lit (It's lit) Got your mama like damn he rich (He rich) And I think that's part of the saying, though We got these kids And they're doing drugs and they're drinking and they're having sex Ya know, just to cope with the pain Just to cope with the stress And I think it needs to be us As leaders to kinda show them the way And guide them to a brighter future So we don't have any kids overdose So we don't have anymore alcoholics So we don't have any kids having kids before they're ready