Rake It Up Remix

[Verse] This that lyrical Judo This that one that keep God Uno I know you know and your crew know This boy going hard like Bruno (Pause) Coming up with that new flow That's that cool flow That's that too cold That's that so far out that's Pluto And your crew know this go mucho hard What's it gonna be what's it gonna be whats it gonna What's it gonna be when I step up on the beat? Never wanna leave never wanna leave I don't wanna I don't wanna leave but I got the energy To fold the track like laundry or Ironing boards Or origami boy Honest boy Bringing the stamina for the Godly boy Grind so hard like my name Tony Hawk matter fact stop don't talk it Walk it and just drop it on em Some wanna bite often I got all them Talking about awesome rhymers Some wanna bite like pirañas That's alright cause Ima writer And I got excitement all in the pen that I write with I repent I was lying I don't use a pen when I write this I go in like I'm diving More Ideas than Macgyver I just binge off excitement If your friends wanna win better start your engines We're hungry like starving infants I want beats with a side of biscuits Rap emcee put you out of business I'm coming at em like a foot on the petal Looking to better the instrumental a little When I hit em with a riddle Anybody that wanna get in the middle of the rhythm I guarantee you better be ready to wiggle a little Cause It's been a minute since I really been able to get it So you better not get offended when I begin to get it Like Aye now Hey now A.G.2.G we don't play round See I was flipping these flows before flip phones My vision so huge it need its own zip code Take a look out my window Coming up in the game like a crescendo Chilling with the most high but it ain't indo But I still hit em with the dope like Homer She ain't really into God nope don't phone her I don't need y'all to be slow y'all know her Anyway I been on a roll like bolder Every single foe better know it's over They can't reach me J.C Keep Me Peachy Please be Easy Please believe these Emcees Hear these Sixteens Then get hype like sixteen Year olds when you show that Camaro On their sixteenth birthday hand them the keys then tell them just roll Where they want but they just won't Cause you got this mixtape on And you had played that great song And they just like "I can't go I gotta hear gotta hear what he say next It's a strait mess How he killing the instrumental on the tape deck I mean cassette disc I mean I'm breathless I mean I just flipped I mean I'm so impressed with That flow" This that lyrical lasso Pull em up reel em off that road This beat just got tag toed You know what's up