Instinct by Thewunandonly Lyrics
[Hook:]
How many MC's wanna get beat quick
I got bars upon bars 16 ain't shit
Call me young Takumi
Whippin' in the 86
Got the keys in the ignition
Let me lace up on my Asics
A thousand other rappers couldn't handle me
I said a thousand other rappers sound like trash to me
It's no use
If y'all can't handle the truth
Shit, I've got better things to do than to deal with you
(GODDAMN)
[Verse:]
Let me fall back
A little too blunt for all of y'all rats
But this is for the fam
That been with me since the first day
Never missin' caked with the candles on my birthday
(Lord)
I came in with the fire
Burning passion and desire
But the passion kinda passin'
With my status as a writer but
Don't get it twisted
Know I still love rap
I just gotta keep it fresh
For all of you cats
(uh)
What more do you want
What more do you need I've got
Lines upon lines
They comin' in clean
I'm keeping it G
I'm keeping it real
If you fuckin' with me son
Then you know how I feel yeah
Respect the game
Never use it for the fame
Alotta rappers fake reppin
Just to give themselves a name
Nowadays everybody wanna flex
Faster than the record label
Cuttin' out the checks well
I am on a mission
With my bitchin', killer writtens
Just to make it to the top
And be the best that's ever spitten
Got a way and ways to go but I'ma get there to the finish
If you with me then get busy
Know I been about that business
Let's run it
[Hook:]
How many MC's wanna get beat quick
I got bars upon bars 16 ain't shit
Call me young Takumi
Whippin' in the 86
Got the keys in the ignition
Let me lace up on my Asics
A thousand other rappers couldn't handle me
I said a thousand other rappers sound like trash to me
It's no use
If y'all can't handle the truth
Shit, I've got better things to do than to deal with you
(GODDAMN)
How many MC's wanna get beat quick
I got bars upon bars 16 ain't shit
Call me young Takumi
Whippin' in the 86
Got the keys in the ignition
Let me lace up on my Asics
A thousand other rappers couldn't handle me
I said a thousand other rappers sound like trash to me
It's no use
If y'all can't handle the truth
Shit, I've got better things to do than to deal with you
(GODDAMN)
[Verse:]
Let me fall back
A little too blunt for all of y'all rats
But this is for the fam
That been with me since the first day
Never missin' caked with the candles on my birthday
(Lord)
I came in with the fire
Burning passion and desire
But the passion kinda passin'
With my status as a writer but
Don't get it twisted
Know I still love rap
I just gotta keep it fresh
For all of you cats
(uh)
What more do you want
What more do you need I've got
Lines upon lines
They comin' in clean
I'm keeping it G
I'm keeping it real
If you fuckin' with me son
Then you know how I feel yeah
Respect the game
Never use it for the fame
Alotta rappers fake reppin
Just to give themselves a name
Nowadays everybody wanna flex
Faster than the record label
Cuttin' out the checks well
I am on a mission
With my bitchin', killer writtens
Just to make it to the top
And be the best that's ever spitten
Got a way and ways to go but I'ma get there to the finish
If you with me then get busy
Know I been about that business
Let's run it
[Hook:]
How many MC's wanna get beat quick
I got bars upon bars 16 ain't shit
Call me young Takumi
Whippin' in the 86
Got the keys in the ignition
Let me lace up on my Asics
A thousand other rappers couldn't handle me
I said a thousand other rappers sound like trash to me
It's no use
If y'all can't handle the truth
Shit, I've got better things to do than to deal with you
(GODDAMN)