High

Year after year I get greater with time So bright I was destined to shine Niggas hate but they bitches love me Clearly I got it you can see the signs Cool calm collected I'm part of that team Ida Mae called it when I was a seed Since a baby I been goin' crazy One of the last middle child's born in the eighties Wave got slim niggas turned shady Gotta couple bands niggas turned Katie Tryna pop out with a weak flex He stressed cause he know I'm popping and he can't take me Live from Miami this a heat check I'm a maverick like Dallas peep the defense And the offense I'm a dog leaving paw prints Stepping everywhere I walk in Quite often I be known to leave em dead in a coffin Killin' this baby no abortion If I didn't I still take care of it My mama told me I'm arrogant I'm only me baby you gotta cherish it To be honest they told me I'm too modest When you know you got it They don't peep ya logic What's understood ain't gotta be explained Working out my weight you can see the gains I'm getting stronger The money longer My team on one You niggas goners Nah it ain't just a persona I ain't just performer I'm a artist painting pictures like Basquiat Picasso with more flavor than these niggas got Bucket hat low in these g star denims Its this simply history in the making We just call it H.I.T.M. Full blitz look how hard I hit em I'm Lawrence Taylor come and meet your maker Yeah, put you under boy my niggas takers My niggas movers I be with the shakers Flying high with the sky scrapers, ah