Tayyib Ali - Eighteen lyrics
[Tayyib Ali - Eighteen lyrics]
Eighteen Tayyib Al
Ay look
Microphone, microphone, microphone, check it
Steppin'on the city
Had to say it for the record
Of course I'm a rapper, just like you
? Had it own crew and do what I do
Seen it all like déjà-vu
Different states I been
Fresh air when my plane fly in
With 2 40's like it's 8 times 10
Flow so nice
Skateboard straight crack's 8 rockin'
Yup, it's only usual but
Havin' time fluent so
Get up to my head & make
It big like I'm Stewie bro
Bad women, MacBooks & studios
Better play your cards right, no Yu-Gi-Oh
Girls love me, fuck what haters say man
Ridin' through your city continent
Like ray bans
Tracks that I make hard hittin'?
Niggas stay fuckin' with my game plan
I said I'm california driven so I'm
Fit to be in LA hop the blue line and head
West like the L's rain
Some go to school, drop out and sell yay
Try to make pay hit the board, make way
Life okay, vans and the snapback
Skatin' 'round the city and
My heavy ass backpack
Doin' shows, big crowds, smash that
Gimme my hat back babe you can have that
Uh, Young & fit to be on TV
The papes in my rapbook
Be lookin' like graphiti
They tell me take it easy I'm tryin
To explain I'm tryna be me
Runnin' in the back for leftovers like Luigi
Uh, I'm 18 so I'm tryna be a hero
Your swagger so trash gas niggas like Leero
Anywhere spit it out
See I'm kinda gifted now
& go get your best man I bet I stood him down
Uh, I said I'm always on the cash route
Up in New-York makin' hit's
'till I passed out
But when I pass out, I'm right back at it
& Leelo gets scratch like
A fuckin' crack addict look, I'm so high I
Ain't thinkin' 'bout landin'
You think I'm nice tryin' best understand it
I'm all around killin' shows they demandin'
Money in the enveloppe & you
Ain't gotta stamp it
These niggas hate that I youngin' in the PA's
Better come to philly for
Me not a cheesestake
They see my face they go
Crazy with the cameras out
Understand I'm the man by now
Huh, check, I kinda feel like I'm blowin' up
Er' body know the jeu? uhh
Stomach goin' down fast, elevators goin' up
That's when the curves open up
I'm only 'bout to open up
Ay look
Microphone, microphone, microphone, check it
Steppin'on the city
Had to say it for the record
Of course I'm a rapper, just like you
? Had it own crew and do what I do
Seen it all like déjà-vu
Different states I been
Fresh air when my plane fly in
With 2 40's like it's 8 times 10
Flow so nice
Skateboard straight crack's 8 rockin'
Yup, it's only usual but
Havin' time fluent so
Get up to my head & make
It big like I'm Stewie bro
Bad women, MacBooks & studios
Better play your cards right, no Yu-Gi-Oh
Girls love me, fuck what haters say man
Ridin' through your city continent
Like ray bans
Tracks that I make hard hittin'?
Niggas stay fuckin' with my game plan
I said I'm california driven so I'm
Fit to be in LA hop the blue line and head
West like the L's rain
Some go to school, drop out and sell yay
Try to make pay hit the board, make way
Life okay, vans and the snapback
Skatin' 'round the city and
My heavy ass backpack
Doin' shows, big crowds, smash that
Gimme my hat back babe you can have that
Uh, Young & fit to be on TV
The papes in my rapbook
Be lookin' like graphiti
They tell me take it easy I'm tryin
To explain I'm tryna be me
Runnin' in the back for leftovers like Luigi
Uh, I'm 18 so I'm tryna be a hero
Your swagger so trash gas niggas like Leero
Anywhere spit it out
See I'm kinda gifted now
& go get your best man I bet I stood him down
Uh, I said I'm always on the cash route
Up in New-York makin' hit's
'till I passed out
But when I pass out, I'm right back at it
& Leelo gets scratch like
A fuckin' crack addict look, I'm so high I
Ain't thinkin' 'bout landin'
You think I'm nice tryin' best understand it
I'm all around killin' shows they demandin'
Money in the enveloppe & you
Ain't gotta stamp it
These niggas hate that I youngin' in the PA's
Better come to philly for
Me not a cheesestake
They see my face they go
Crazy with the cameras out
Understand I'm the man by now
Huh, check, I kinda feel like I'm blowin' up
Er' body know the jeu? uhh
Stomach goin' down fast, elevators goin' up
That's when the curves open up
I'm only 'bout to open up