Sevenyoungold, OutKast - Me and Who? lyrics
[Sevenyoungold, OutKast - Me and Who? lyrics]
What a surprise G gz up
Underground back to upside yo this is a town
So get this (so so so)
So that's me Sevenyoungold
Stop, hold what a fuck i told
And what a fuck I know about the sample
My template my knowledge then i rap them
Because that im the suspect in
My life oftentimes in
The manual facts and faction of my
Life and rap and acting
Hollywood is under me on it
Seems like an action my selection
Portend im riding bike around the hood
Down for i found for what you understood
Lyrical minds playground
Rolling down the wood
QB, LA, Compton, NY this is real oldschool
In code 6, 1, 0 to 4, 5 get on the ride
Paparazzi is the code from old Town vibes
Mе and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down thе strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
One for the money, yes, sir, two for the show
A couple of years ago, on Headland and Delowe
Was the start of something good
Where me and my nigga rode
The MARTA through the hood
Just tryna find that hookup
Now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
(Yuh) watching ceiling fans go 'round
Tryna catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my pencil, and plus
My paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia, headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes
Tryna find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot
Knowing that we could rock
Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs
This shit here must stop
Like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move
But we not making no G's and that's a no no
Big Boi check it, a-one-two, a-one
"Two dope niggas in the Cadillac
" they call us
Went from "Player's Ball" to ballers
Putting the South up on the map
Was like Little Rock to banging
Niggas say "motherfuck that playin'"
They payin', we stayin', layin' vocals
Locales done made it with them big
Boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, them niggas
They making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day niggas
They take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all
Y'all playa haters can bite me
I'm out this bitch
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Mumble talk rap
Cuz everybody's like that so fuck that
I'd suppose to realize that
And i really want to got that what I seen
What's been bonding life as manually
That's what i did what i did?
When you speak the problematic
And just when i walking on
Gospel played as it Celtic
As apart of set the systems
From the back of mistakes
And hold ma life is diss game
I kiss and bless and miss them
Mine is better
Importantly the mind is better
And it's important to me what i
Want discuss or show thats ever, by the way
A little talk is Residue
Convince myself and anybody who
Just want to know im out
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Underground back to upside yo this is a town
So get this (so so so)
So that's me Sevenyoungold
Stop, hold what a fuck i told
And what a fuck I know about the sample
My template my knowledge then i rap them
Because that im the suspect in
My life oftentimes in
The manual facts and faction of my
Life and rap and acting
Hollywood is under me on it
Seems like an action my selection
Portend im riding bike around the hood
Down for i found for what you understood
Lyrical minds playground
Rolling down the wood
QB, LA, Compton, NY this is real oldschool
In code 6, 1, 0 to 4, 5 get on the ride
Paparazzi is the code from old Town vibes
Mе and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down thе strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
One for the money, yes, sir, two for the show
A couple of years ago, on Headland and Delowe
Was the start of something good
Where me and my nigga rode
The MARTA through the hood
Just tryna find that hookup
Now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
(Yuh) watching ceiling fans go 'round
Tryna catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my pencil, and plus
My paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia, headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes
Tryna find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot
Knowing that we could rock
Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs
This shit here must stop
Like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move
But we not making no G's and that's a no no
Big Boi check it, a-one-two, a-one
"Two dope niggas in the Cadillac
" they call us
Went from "Player's Ball" to ballers
Putting the South up on the map
Was like Little Rock to banging
Niggas say "motherfuck that playin'"
They payin', we stayin', layin' vocals
Locales done made it with them big
Boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, them niggas
They making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day niggas
They take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all
Y'all playa haters can bite me
I'm out this bitch
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Mumble talk rap
Cuz everybody's like that so fuck that
I'd suppose to realize that
And i really want to got that what I seen
What's been bonding life as manually
That's what i did what i did?
When you speak the problematic
And just when i walking on
Gospel played as it Celtic
As apart of set the systems
From the back of mistakes
And hold ma life is diss game
I kiss and bless and miss them
Mine is better
Importantly the mind is better
And it's important to me what i
Want discuss or show thats ever, by the way
A little talk is Residue
Convince myself and anybody who
Just want to know im out
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors