Trillmatic

Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! 90's era Nast! Yeah! Yo! Ty Beats! I need some time alone, cold my rhymes will turn your mind to stone And that's the work of satan niggas be hatin' but I'm a pot of gold And this ain't just me rappin' it's real and somethin you gots to know Catch one more nigga hatin' get him a casket that's bastard's 'bout to go Whoa! Nasty baby I'm crazy the 90's raised me I'm just as smart probably smarter than half of the cats who played me Brazen, Driving Miss Daisy hit on my strap In my zone mind on my money like where that shit at? I'm all alone that's my only hope And be damned if I'm a chase that with some phony hoe On the real, it be the ones that say we got this that you ain't alone As long as I'm here, to pull out that glock 9 and cocked it He mad you got rich, but on the low you should've watched him Cats connivin' head first into the livest object That was your man now you 'bout to die quick Over some fly shit, you feel reminded of your fast life ventures and winters Blinded 'til that flashlight enters Yo! I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back Back! Huh! Back! (Listen! Yo! Yo!) I got the poor man's panache I be stretchin' the cash I'm a little passive aggressive you could stretch when I'm mad Borderline, manic depressive rappers stressin' me bad Got too many less than impressive rappers left in my path Better yet we 'gon leave 'em left in the past Someone slide this time I ride will get left in the back Who am I? I'm a titan so be expectin' a clash Start to wavin' arms at you you think I'm catchin' a cab No question 'cause the answer is if your lookin' to ask Look at Meth, breakin' bad like you cookin' meth in the lab Still a lethal weapon but try and bless him with math Rappers never learn they lesson so I ain't lettin' 'em pass I ain't lettin' 'em brag, I ain't lettin' 'em swag Bump swag just bein' blunt while I'm pluckin' my ash Y'all ain't up in my clash in the buildin' It's A$AP Meth! Quick to kill 'em that's an ASAP death Yo! I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back Straight out the back dog I'm Shaq strong I'm breakin' backboards Draped in Tommy, my bitch beside me young God body I play the back of the clubs click a file young as a Miley Fools get rowdy, ain't lettin' down my guns from Saudi High off the Maui, don't trip your weed rollin' fonti You know the fronto, sucio guapo, I'm head honcho I sport the poncho, connects with Sandro, the illest y'all know Killin' 'em pronto, my funky fresh is filthy Designer but check my rhymes though, my verse is like atomic bombs yo Haters like side hoes, I peel off in the illest Tahoe Watch out for potholes, H's leanin, that's why he drive slow Nast Diablo, the 90's era shit in effect Clowns be watchin' best (Protect Ya Neck) WHAT?! Told ya nigga what! HUH! TOLD THESE MU'FUCKERS NIGGA! A$AP MOB IN THIS MU'FUCKER! Yo! I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I bought the funky funky Nikes got the hat to match I got a funky funky style with a funky swag I got a funky funky style with a funky swag And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back And when I kill 'em with the flow ain't no comin' back Back! Back! Back!