Mad Matt - YUH

Pull up to your block ya I'm coming like yuh
Putting on my croc ya it's drippy like yuh
Shooting to the top I'm incoming like yuh
Saying that I'm not you trippy like yuh
Yuh So what
Blowing up the game as easy as a put
Yuh Good Luck
Chilling in the frame like Rami no king tut

Ya I'd say I'm fresh but I ain't tryna flex
No bel air I just try to do my best
Ya I swear I'm making all the checks
Well not yet but one day I will get
All the fame and attention
No shame just respecting
Just aiming for perfection
And oh ya
Real quick
Uhhh haha
Did I mention
That I can rap fast oh ya like that
In the back back of the fiat
Like a broadcast I make waves
Like the star cast I'm main stage
No bias but like pieous I'm the best in this place
No bias but if they try us I'll put em in their place
Like walker I'm a blocker
Like Shaq I attack
Straight to the rim no brim
Like a yankee hat

Pull up to your block ya I'm coming like yuh
Putting on my croc ya it's drippy like yuh
Shooting to the top I'm incoming like yuh
Saying that I'm not you trippy like yuh
Yuh So what
Blowing up the game as easy as a put
Yuh Good Luck
Chilling in the frame like Rami no king tut

I ain't strapped with a gun I'm strapped with a keyboard
I just rap for the fun ya I could never be bored
No cap no way no nap no pay
I just bring the sauce
Like the worker at chipotle
Ok
Icy flow like a snow day
Why do all these people hate when they donate
Tryna cut off others like they have some road rage
Tryna act different but inside they so plain
So lame
I'm blowing it up like a dynamo
I'm putting up the walls like Jericho
Orange band Michaelangelo
Sporange gland that's how they grow
Yuh you know I just rhymed that
To show my skill and remind that
I'm a goat on the rise
So there's no surprise
That I'm like a spitfire
Ya I'm going for the skies
Never check down I check up
Never look down I keep my head up
Like Tom Nook I get the checkbook
Wanna write down I get the notebook
Cuz No one can step to me
Sorry g
but I'm the best you see
It's best you flee
No 2-d
I'm 3-dimensional
3-d

Pull up to your block ya I'm coming like yuh
Putting on my croc ya it's drippy like yuh
Shooting to the top I'm incoming like yuh
Saying that I'm not you trippy like yuh
Yuh So what
Blowing up the game as easy as a put
Yuh Good Luck
Chilling in the frame like Rami no king tut
Pull up to your block ya I'm coming like yuh
Putting on my croc ya it's drippy like yuh
Shooting to the top I'm incoming like yuh
Saying that I'm not you trippy like yuh
Yuh So what
Blowing up the game as easy as a put
Yuh Good Luck
Chilling in the frame like Rami no king tut

Written by:
Matthew Elizalde

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