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