July Quin - Plus, Ultra Lyrics

Yeah homie get that weight up
Tell me is you prayin'
Ain't no time for wastin'
Full blown operation
Might as well embrace 'em
Cause they ain't replacing
A thing that you done
Dog this shit is amazing
A'yo come and get yo' ass kicked
This'll get your head knocked
This here is that bench press
This shit for that NY
This here for your mind trip
I'ma let that freak fly
This is just a freestyle
Something for that Eastside
I came up on niggas who doubted before they scouted me
Mama kept on trippin' I stuck to visions and modesty
I can't ever quit till I move Pacific's I'm proud of me
Talking bout the grind I was making albums like hourly
Now I look around and I'm surrounded by the fallacies
Bunch of bitches and niggas that can't compare they style to me
Now everybody wanna smile and say hi to me
So f*ck it I'ma tell you exactly just what I'm bout to be
Facts, I cannot relax
You could keep your bitch
F*ck getting attached
I'ma go platinum
Word to all my Latins
I'ma need to floss, boy I came up off them plaques
Now the sound is massive (Are you f*cking kidding me?)
So who you kidding with?
You could hear that devil level
I do it like wedding rings
Let me engage ya
I could upgrade ya
You speaking with the boogie down savior
Yeah homie get that weight up
Tell me is you prayin'
Ain't no time for wastin'
Full blown operation
Might as well embrace 'em
Cause they ain't replacing
A thing that you done
Dog this shit is amazing
Ayo come and get yo' ass kicked
This'll get your head knocked
This here is that bench press
This shit for that NY
This here for your mind trip
I'ma let that freak fly
This is just a freestyle
Something for that Eastside
Ah man, little homie don't even trip
You gon' figure out quick you don't need an assist
After all the questions you gon' figure that you blessed
F*ck that self doubt boy that don't even exist
Let me school ya little man
You got bigger plans, you can't even let them get ahead
That's just what it is
Paying people mind and they like to overspend
But ain't nobody here
When the pressure sets in and you 'lone searching for the sense
I could hear the cliques
The conversations 'bout the kid, who told me get my head up out my ass
Ah wait no, hold up, excuse me
Is it wrong if I'm the only one that choose me?
If you don't think I'm the best that's when you loose me
All these years I spent trying to craft the new me
Babygirl I give it raw just like the sushi
And if you ain't down with it then I'ma do me
I could tell you 'bout my future but a few see
Just know, this flow is for the Uzi's
Yeah homie get that weight up
Tell me is you prayin'
Ain't no time for wastin'
Full blown operation
Might as well embrace 'em
Cause they ain't replacing
A thing that you done
Dog this shit is amazing
Ayo come and get yo' ass kicked
This'll get your head knocked
This here is that bench press
This shit for that NY
This here for your mind trip
I'ma let that freak fly
This is just a freestyle
Something for that Eastside