Yeah
Bar bully radio
This is something monumental
Don't test, the fire
You getting your day started
Go ahead and turn this up
Don't test the fire
Let's go
Hit the brakes, no gas
Y'all dont really want no trouble
You can hate, get mad
But y'all dont really want no smoke
But y'all really want no smoke
Y'all dont really want no
First time I picked up the pen was 9-6
28 years of this music without a glitch
Same way I started, I ended and never switched
Kept it squeaky clean when haters thought I would slip
Never was enticed by the option of getting rich
Number one assignment was leave people from pit
Soon as they got in my reach, that's when I flipped
Start a go fund me cause everybody get rip'd
They goat talk, it gave them all the excuse
Like Gilli arrogant and he not talking the truth
You see the fruits, I'm the one they see the proof
Now do your research, I got the godliest roots
Look, I've been through the storm
And I've been through the ringer
The kingdom's suffer violence but it's never defeated
32 ounces of truth, man that's all that im speaking
Your attacks fall flat, you never capping this leader
Hit the brakes, no gas
Y'all dont really want no trouble
You can hate, get mad
But y'all dont really want no smoke
But y'all really want no smoke
Y'all dont really want no
The moment has arrived, they like
Gilli, you done yet
Take a bow and ride off in the sunset
I got this lyricist complex, I'm obsessed
Let mediocrity die, I'm choosing success
I chose Christ in the world where most men flex
Now every step I take count like Fitbit's
Rappers run, they ain't ready to fight
Noah's Ark, now they say I'm too animal-like
Then I came out the cut with a blade, I've been authorized
Line up any opponent, they getting pulverized
No point shave, man I spoke that rhyme
Out the blue, I'ma stick to they head just like Barbicide
Stand behind bars for Christ, my life sentence
And make that clear as the glass in inmate visits
God is great, they disguise that hate
Old, Otis from Martin, I can see the pain in they face
Hit the brakes, no gas
Y'all dont really want no trouble
You can hate, get mad
But y'all dont really want no smoke
But y'all really want no smoke
Y'all dont really want no
Infinity stone
I carry that power like Thanos
Making me hard to handle
Don't touch the water
Don't touch this
Don't touch the fire
Hit the brakes, no gas
Y'all dont really want no trouble
You can hate, get mad
But y'all dont really want no smoke
But y'all really want no smoke
Y'all dont really want no