G-Park Genius

It’s the motherfuckin', double cup sippin'
Show you my heart with a pen
I’m on my bars again
Genius, yeah, genius
It’s the motherfuckin', double cup sippin'
Show you my heart with a pen
I’m on my bars again
Genius
I’m not around no more
Mama cryin' but she know I should be going on tour
I put the bars to the melodies and it match with the chords
I mop the floor with these niggas like I’m still doin' my chores
I reminisce about obstacles that I managed to beat
My lil' sister got hella things that she tryn' to achieve
My city all looking at me 'cause they lacking belief
Ayy but I gotta milk the game
Before I start making some trees, nigga
That’s real shit, nigga, say that’s real shit
That If I catch a hit I’ll never miss a Mil shit
That If I catch a hit I’ll probably sign a deal shit
Smoking trees, I’m MIA 'cause I don’t wanna feel shit
Niggas say we ain’t spittin', ain’t nobody safe
I’ll drop an EP on these niggas
Then I’ll relocate, on top of the charts
If it’s not on top of the charts
Then it’s on top of their hearts
These whack rappers are actors and they’re just playing their part
I can’t be mad at them
I know I’ve been the one from the start
Had a lil' turbulence but I’m back on my shit
I saw you niggas selling out for some Instagram clicks
My city never let me do it, we ain’t into that shit
I still got with me, documenting and shit
It’s bottles in my section
I’m still on my decadent shit
And you know I could probably go another decade and shit
I’m shooting in the gym and I ain’t even flexin' a bit
(And you know I could probably go another decade and shit)
(I'm shooting in the gym and I ain’t even flexin' a bit)
It’s the motherfuckin', double cup sippin'
Show you my heart with a pen
I’m on my bars again
Genius, yeah, genius
It’s the motherfuckin', double cup sippin'
Show you my heart with a pen
I’m on my bars again
Genius