In The Room (Explicit) - Dreamville/JID/Tierra Whack/BJ The Chicago Kid
Lyrics by：Tierra Whack/Destin Route/Bryan James Sledge/Thomas Brown/Tyrone Griffin, Jr./Asheton Hogan/Frank"Nitty" Brim
Composed by：Tierra Whack/Destin Route/Bryan James Sledge/Thomas Brown/Tyrone Griffin, Jr./Asheton Hogan/Frank"Nitty" Brim
Started from the bottom n***a
I'm from the I'm from the
I'm from the godd**n
Real stupid a*s look uh
N***as with a whole lot of problems
D**n
I'm finna make it to the
Top from the bottom
Burying the bird in the bottle
D**n
Mom say she finna get the belt
And get the Bible
I can see a rival on arrival huh
Oh ****
He can let it sing like the bullets
In the rifle
Anything to take a n***a title ****
Guess I'm a un-American idol
I guess I'm another n***a they
Like to turn a blind eye to
So in the meantime I'ma grind
'Til I find you
Pull up on yo' set likе tape decks
Rewind you
Rеmind you I been in my prime
I had to fine tune
**** a iTunes come at my show
Give them a mind full
Never poured my four n***as is swine flu
Far as you rap dorks get in the line
Don't get out of line
I'm out of my ************* mind
More than most of the time
Bet they want press
But they close to the line
Throwin' rocks at a star
Hope he respond
'Cause if we gon' step
Never stop on a dime
And if that's your opp
Then I'm Optimus Prime
Pray to God now I'm watchin' for signs
W**d crackle like the pops on a vinyl
No hand me that handy Glock for survival
Hit me back from the block
With the hostiles hmm
They think they the one 'til the real
One walk in the room
Yeah that's right I said it
Yeah yeah yeah
They think they the one 'til the real
One walk in the room
Yeah now let that **** marinate
Let that **** marinate
God
Yeah Now let that **** marinate
Let that **** marinate
Hold on let me get a tight grip
Every time your fans see me
They askin' to take pics
Been ahead of my class since
I was grade six
If it don't make me money
It probably don't make sense
I'm so good at makin' you second-
Guess yourself
One
I be smoking n***as and in the fact
Some two
Sit with it I shifted it
I'm quick with it
Maybe you should sit with it
Cherish every moment
I bury my opponent
Yeah
They can't believe I wrote it
Yeah
I be goin' hamster rodent
Had a soul and you sold it
I'm bloated and devoted
Once they let the sink in
They gon' all say I floated
You need to work harder
If your money can't be folded
Yeah
Better real you know it
Yeah
Why would you compete
Ooh
Really I be chilly 'cause
I'm known to overheat
Oh you said you smell somethin'
Well it must be defeat queen
Ooh oh oh oh
You can bring your friends even bring your mans
Hundred thousand men it don't matter man
We still gettin' in just to get it in
Huh huh huh ayy
They think they the one 'til the real
One walk in the room
Yeah that's right I said it
Yeah yeah yeah
They think they the one 'til the real
One walk in the room
Oh yeah
Now let that **** marinate
Let that **** marinate
Ayy
Now let that **** marinate
Let that **** marinate
