Teleport by TaFine$$e Lyrics
Woah
The beat was so clean, you know I had to hop on this shit
Money long, but it’s not infinite
I can teach you some methods to rack up a lot of it
I said I few bars, I said few bars off the top of the top wit this shit
If you talk to a cop, or you talk to an opp
Get the drop, I pull up and I’m poppin shit
I ain’t takin a break
Fuck niggas tryna take what I made
Fuck nigga tryna get in the way
Imma switch up the game
Get to the bands, give a shit bout the fame
It’s too hard to pronounce, so they can’t say my name
Never walk in the drought, always up in the rain
If the dollar amount don’t add up wit the change
Then I’m tossin’ you out, clear the thoughts on ya brain
Thought I already mentioned wе was not playin games
Bodies on stretchеrs and buried in graves
If you talk disrespectful you made a mistake
Only known to react at the point it’s no holdin it back
I don’t know what to say
It’s more complicated than surface image, lift it up look behind the display
Wanna ride wit the wave no jet ski
Imma pass wit an A if you test me
Not a regular rapper but I know I got it, so imma see how far it gets me
I often relax ‘cause I know I can get outta pocket when sum’n upsets me
Knock an opp out his socks
If he ain’t tryna box then I’m poppin his top like a Pepsi
12 o’clock on the dot, hella shots on the block
When I wet up the spot it get messy
Quit the actin’, it doesn’t impress me
If you lackin’, get hit wit a lefty
Make it stack ‘til the baggage is hefty
Imma laugh if your pockets is empty
Get bag ain’t no time for relaxin’
Made a stack, and I made it keep stackin
Make ‘em mad, ion need the reaction
Off the dro, movin slow as molasses
Never miss, ion needa keep blasting
One shot to the heart, 2 to the glasses
Henny straight from the bottle, no glasses
I was makin a bag during classes
Try to test, guarantee that I’m passin
Think I’m swimming, I’m drippin & splashin
Flow is colder than Homer, Alaska
In the city they knowin’, jus ask ‘em
Rage City, the home is Alaska
I’m the king of my throne in my castle
Get the money slow I get it faster
Imma grind ‘til I’m gone in a casket
Nevermind that I smoke, I got asthma
Marijuana smoke feelin’ fantastic
The beat was so clean, you know I had to hop on this shit
Money long, but it’s not infinite
I can teach you some methods to rack up a lot of it
I said I few bars, I said few bars off the top of the top wit this shit
If you talk to a cop, or you talk to an opp
Get the drop, I pull up and I’m poppin shit
I ain’t takin a break
Fuck niggas tryna take what I made
Fuck nigga tryna get in the way
Imma switch up the game
Get to the bands, give a shit bout the fame
It’s too hard to pronounce, so they can’t say my name
Never walk in the drought, always up in the rain
If the dollar amount don’t add up wit the change
Then I’m tossin’ you out, clear the thoughts on ya brain
Thought I already mentioned wе was not playin games
Bodies on stretchеrs and buried in graves
If you talk disrespectful you made a mistake
Only known to react at the point it’s no holdin it back
I don’t know what to say
It’s more complicated than surface image, lift it up look behind the display
Wanna ride wit the wave no jet ski
Imma pass wit an A if you test me
Not a regular rapper but I know I got it, so imma see how far it gets me
I often relax ‘cause I know I can get outta pocket when sum’n upsets me
Knock an opp out his socks
If he ain’t tryna box then I’m poppin his top like a Pepsi
12 o’clock on the dot, hella shots on the block
When I wet up the spot it get messy
Quit the actin’, it doesn’t impress me
If you lackin’, get hit wit a lefty
Make it stack ‘til the baggage is hefty
Imma laugh if your pockets is empty
Get bag ain’t no time for relaxin’
Made a stack, and I made it keep stackin
Make ‘em mad, ion need the reaction
Off the dro, movin slow as molasses
Never miss, ion needa keep blasting
One shot to the heart, 2 to the glasses
Henny straight from the bottle, no glasses
I was makin a bag during classes
Try to test, guarantee that I’m passin
Think I’m swimming, I’m drippin & splashin
Flow is colder than Homer, Alaska
In the city they knowin’, jus ask ‘em
Rage City, the home is Alaska
I’m the king of my throne in my castle
Get the money slow I get it faster
Imma grind ‘til I’m gone in a casket
Nevermind that I smoke, I got asthma
Marijuana smoke feelin’ fantastic