There He Go

[Intro]
Yeah...
It's Kydd
Bitch...
Look

[Verse 1]
I'm the captain, you just capping
Why you bragging, I'm the fire breathing dragon, ugh
Underrated, underpaid, but undefeated in the race to overlap you, ugh
Never fear, I never stop
I never quit, I never slow
I never not do what I'm supposed to do
That's giving you the music that you askin' for
Oh yeah
See that's just the way that it goes
I'm up 'til late in the morning
My mind won't go to sleep
But my body is already snoring
I think that I should go get some rest, 'cause tomorrow is kind of important
But, son of a bitch—tomorrow's today
Fuck it, go lace up my Forces
Like what's on the calendar to now, gotta bounce like a track, just to pound this shit out And I grind for what's mine, so you know what I'm about
Everything that I speak, so don't play my shit down like
This that flex shit
This that smoke a blunt for breakfast
This that drink until you pukin'
This that college, Project X shit
This that hotel lobby party, 'cause there's too many to check in
This that hop up out the bed, you late for work because you slept in
This that fill the room with smoke, just to keep yourself from stressin
This that middle finger up shit
This that "Fuck you if you testing, pussy."

[Hook]
'Cause everywhere I go, they looking at your boy like, "There he go!"
You know that my circle let that sauce drip like Spaghettios
Everyday's a party, when yo' pockets got confetti, though
Leave the club with yo' bitch like
"Get in the car; you ready, hoe?"
'Cause everywhere I go, they looking at your boy like, "There he go!"
You know that my circle let that sauce drip like Spaghettios
Everyday's a party, when yo' pockets got confetti, though
Leave the club with yo' bitch like
"Get in the car; you ready, hoe?"

[Verse 2]
See I been lost my mind
I'm tryna find it, but I (let it go)
So I ease my body with that proper kinda (medical)
I don't waste no time; if you wasting mine, I gotta (let you go)
And I don't step on toes, if you step on mine, I better (let you know)
Yeah
Now I'm modern with the warfare
Bitch get your whole squad wiped without the coarse hair
Catch you in a crosshair
Yeah, well, of course there's artillery coming from my side of the camp
You just chillin' with some bitches, call them lady or tramp
I'ma hit em like a fucking 808 to an amp
Step inside the rap game like, bitch, I'm taking a stand
I'm shipping motherfuckers out like, bitch, I'll give you a stamp
Okay, yeah
Tell them to come out and play, yeah
Bitch, I do this shit all day, yeah
And there ain't shit that you can say
Yeah, yeah
Each day's a celebration, fill your cups, and get to blazing
I bring rich greenery, that shit's not just special occasions
Fuck signing, I'd rather keep owning shit
Because you know that I'm as hard as my boner is
And I used to tell these motherfuckers to give me six feet way before this Corona shit
And don't ask me to let you be holdin' shit, 'cause the last one I let has been holed in since And if I quote this shit, I probably wrote this shit
You know I'm dope as shit, that's why y'all listen

[Hook]
'Cause everywhere I go, they looking at your boy like, "There he go!"
You know that my circle let that sauce drip like Spaghettios
Everyday's a party, when yo' pockets got confetti, though
Leave the club with yo' bitch like
"Get in the car; you ready, hoe?"
'Cause everywhere I go, they looking at your boy like, "There he go!"
You know that my circle let that sauce drip like Spaghettios
Everyday's a party, when yo' pockets got confetti, though
Leave the club with yo' bitch like
"Get in the car; you ready, hoe?"