Coach Tev & Pat Ron - 214 Freestyle

Mic checka
Mr. No Effort
Comin at ya nigga

2-1-4 niggas better know
I ain't spot a nigga yet to say they got a better flow
I don't even compete, in my city black sheep
But the stats on these raps shit would say I'm quite GOAT
And this a light flow 'cause you niggas too micro
But fuck around and play and get bodied on sight flow
I'm so self made, self booked, self managed
Save my self the 15 percent nigga I'm Geico
High as hell still never taking the high road
Fly as fuck might be the flyest nigga I know
Can't no nigga not in my shoes play my role
Cause I'm Kobe making free throws with both of my eyes closed
Smooth could've ended 'em there he go flow switch again
Tryna bring fruition to everything I'm envisioning
Investing in myself is what put me in this positioning
'Cause I just made a double up nigga and I ain't dribbling

Ay Hot Sauce dribbling
Slight hesi nibbling
Better send that double on the double or I'm tripplin (he's heating up!)
Left handed floaty soft touch you'd think it's feminine
Ah mama, there go that man, yea it's him again
I don't really call the plays no mo', they just follow suit
Monkey see monkey do
Been that way since '92 (He's on fire!)
Scrollin up some 93
You can smell from 90 feet (Oh my God, what is that smell?)
Been away from the game so long all I had to say was "I'm back"
Know I'm gon deliver but don't hit me for no dime bag
This black magic biopic at the climax
Big motion picture film premiere it on an IMAX
Another way to say my life's a flick
But it's slick I ain't got a lot to say like Johnny Wick
Another hit I can do it off the dome or off the hip
And these kicks got me Moody so I had to throw a fit let's go (is it the shoes)

Written by:
Nathan Perron, Tevyn Jenkins

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