Lotus Turbo Challenge

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Look, look, look, look
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Mr. Rodgers
Look, uh, look

[Verse 1]
I’ve been chillin’ awhile, sideline, peepin’ the game (Yeah)
Made one, and now they wanna shit on my name (Shit on my name)
But a nigga still clean as the day that I came
And on God, that’s the way I remain
Eyes still on the prize, mean it every time I speak it
Give a fuck about opinions, truth be told, you can keep it (That shit)
I’m way out in California, smokin’ my brains out
I didn’t want the pussy, but I’ll see what them brains ‘bout
I’m cold-hearted, and don’t start, if it’s somethin’ you can’t finish (Somethin’ you can’t finish)
Only thing given was game, I ran with it (Uh)
Had to make my own plays, never had no coach
A nigga wouldn’t even pass me a roach, shit
Now, I got the torch, only ‘cause I had to grab it
New 850 ‘bout to drop, I got to have it
Seems like killin’ shit for me became a habit
Flow like a weapon, and it’s fully automatic, bitch

[Chorus]
I’m just sittin’ up on cloud nine, look
Only goin’ up, never comin’ down, look
Know it’s been a minute, but it take time, look
See him ‘fore you hear him when I skate by, look
I’m just sittin’ up on cloud nine, look
Only goin’ up, never comin’ down, look
Know it’s been a minute, but it take time, look
See him ‘fore you hear him when I skate by

[Verse 2]
Made ‘em panic, like I put that red dot right between they eyes (Between they eyes)
Every time I see the news, it be blowin’ my high (Blowin' my high)
Always led to keep it honest, never kept up with lies
I’m doin’ me, so I ain’t gotta try, uh
Black Boy Fly up in the V, until I noticed them laws (Noticed the laws)
Snatch you out your shit, strip you down to your drawls
Just tryna get a burger, I ain’t do nothin’ wrong (Do nothin' wrong)
But turn your chick out with a couple of songs, uh
Smellin’ like a pine, still dressin’ like I’m nineteen (Yeah, yeah)
Game thinkin’ it can change me, that’s a pipe dream (Yeah, yeah)
Clip or directed, I’m the light-skinned Spike
2019, with the vision like [?]
Got a thing for pink lighters, ‘cause it’s hard to lose (Hard to lose)
Got a thing for bad bitches, but it’s hard to choose, look
Solid young playa, too hard to bruise, look
You ain’t high enough for you to see my view

[Chorus]
I’m just sittin’ up on cloud nine, look
Only goin’ up, never comin’ down, look
Know it’s been a minute, but it take time, look
See him ‘fore you hear him when I skate by, look
I’m just sittin’ up on cloud nine, look
Only goin’ up, never comin’ down, look
Know it’s been a minute, but it take time, look
See him ‘fore you hear him when I skate by