Recognize (feat. T.I. & Big K.R.I.T.)
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Bitch, recognize a king in your presence Everythang I touch turn to gold Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll Crown got the glow Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Bitch, recognize a king in your presence When my go mode is instinctive Flow mode is infinite Whole mode is some pimping shit Yeah, my wordplay is intricate Influence significant Motherfucking magnificent And my influence is intrical Charismatic essential Fucking up your centrifugal With tree pumpin' up through my ventricles Gladiators are sentinels Peep you through the peripherals I see you pussy niggas at the opticals Catch your ass when it's optimal Light you up like an optimo Got a little legal with a colossal so Fading me is impossible Fuck boys so you gots go Bitch, recognize a king in your presence Everythang I touch turn to gold Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll Crown got the glow Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Bitch, recognize a king in your presence Bitch, I'm old school like an Acura Flip flows like a spatula s full of vernacular Creep up on ya like a tarantula Darker than Blacula No speculation I'm spectacular And my insight is immaculate Name on me is so accurate Hoe, you don't know the half of it We gon' sing your homies some factful shit Then relay on my tactics Debo on some didactic shit I'm just out here tryna educate Build you up mayne and elevate Lift you up 'til you levitate Expedite the shit up to a better rate Ignorance tend to hesitate Fuck it then we gon' let 'em wait Bitch, recognize a king in your presence Everythang I touch turn to gold Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll Crown got the glow Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Thing creep up super slow like Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab Hang the AK, h-hang the AK Bitch, recognize a king in your presence Hustle meticular So concerned with particular Hard as hell makin' millions It still remain inconspicuous Bitches be so adventurous They get wet when you mention us Even the white was there to hear 'bout it to think it, mention us Government plants, fencing us in, life in the pen' For selling shit you put in our hood, know but not do We desperate, starvin' and dyin' to eat, die in the street For a fraction of what I get now for a sound and fly on the beat, hmm I'm the anomaly, honestly, you should honor me But how can I act like I'm the shit like when no one in front of me? I cannot acknowledge all the pimpin' for the death of me Okay, listen fella, never ever disrespect the predecessor Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:02
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 83 BPM