In da Lab

Really though I can not sit around
Get on the mic and it's going down
Now all my haters got silly frowns
A lot of my verbs turned into nouns
I'm going off in my element feeling empowered as I spit my shit aloud
All of the times that these niggas be talking
I'm up on my shit and I'm catching clouds
It's Ej you know that I turn it up
All my shit lit as fuck I put on a show
Bring good energy flow I could rock a crowd
While I'm underrated and I'm underground
I'm tryna grind till I'm wealthy and worry free
Making myself and my people proud
Some niggas go round and wave hop
Capping and claiming like fuck is you talking bout?
(what?)
I don't get it
Big blunt I just lit it
Money multiply Xhibit
I don't got no limits
This life shit a trip
Puff
I like making visits
Got predictions where I'm winning
And my vision vivid
Hopped up out the crib came through the Stu and made a hit
(yеssir)
Do it like it's nothing for me It ain't shit to this
I been told you niggas that on tracks I take a piss
Off this wax I'm hеlla lit
Bitch I'm black and confident
I know I speak facts but I ain't on that conscious shit
(at all)
Odd style and I'm in my prime like the number 1
I be copping xotics be like ooh what kind is this
Bag chase do that all the time got another one
Beat the beat just like it's a crime going hella dumb
Most feelings be hella numb
I been adding up other sums
I stay vibing and having fun
Good times I'm having some
Still keep my guard incase a froggy tryna fucking jump

Bitch I been in my bag
In da lab like a chemist
Ooh he mad, ooh she sad ain't my business
Smoking gas hit the dash on these niggas
Counting cash kicking ass eating spinach
I been in my bag, in da lab like a chemist
Ooh he mad, ooh she sad ain't my business
I been in the paint in the field like a scrimmage
In my lane making noise fuck a gimmick
(aye)

I been out the loop but I can miss out
Pussy niggas yapping like a bitch that got big mouth
Focused on my moves guess it's beef that I can't dish out
But if a opp is in the spot might air this bitch out
Geeked up off this pressure good dope
I smoke nothing lesser
Hungry I be hella indecisive
I don't know what's better
Chefing it
Eating broccoli with some melted cheddar
Over rice whipping
Hella faded throwing stuff together
Late at night, fuck being sad right now
Just work on getting that bag right now
Flipping just made me a rack right now
In this bitch wearing all black right now
Feeling like smoking a pack right now
Nigga sell boof and he tax like how
Fuck out my face if you wack right now
Get on these tracks and attack like wow
(wow)
Damn I'm just too nice
I go over your head or I'm on it like lice
I'm tryna make shit shake like dice
Stagnant, going through days while I swipe
And just Peep shit
Then I start thinkin on deep shit
All of my silence is defense
You know it's yin in this bitch
Nigga we live everyday like a weekend

Bitch I been in my bag
In da lab like a chemist
Ooh he mad ooh she sad ain't my business
Smoking gas hit the dash on these niggas
Counting cash kicking ass eating spinach
I been in my bag, in da lab like a chemist
Ooh he mad ooh she sad ain't my business
I been in the paint in the field like a scrimmage
In my lane making noise fuck a gimmick
(aye)