Grant Hill Timeout lyrics

Too many n*ggas that pillow talk

Leave your table Red

Not the Jada and Willow talk

Nowdays the cornballs are gettin the airtime

I dont mean the lil n*ggas-they deserve their time

I m talking about the grown ass men with lame Ways

You went platinum and gold but lame stayed

Think about it, your only means of survival is going viral?

All those views you don’t see who’s getting lied to?

n*ggas do anything for a little clout..

Gonna make my daughter Rap

Call her Lil Clout

I wasn’t allowed to wear grant hills, now this beat playing aloud from Grant Hill

Never had to be no dope boy

Still got the dope boys callin me dope boy

Thats what God did

I know what the odds is

It all adds up like correct deposits

Direct intellectual flexin on this

Exceptional festival-esqe composite

Chicks and the next n*gga left is on it

But yet to have met such a threat opponent

n*ggas too cool to head nod

Cool

I Used to put his broad to sleep, head-nod, it evened out

Yeah i tell em to scream it out

Thats for you and for anybody im leavin out

Them n*ggas ain't rappin, they vibin

Thats cool but the art form ain't survivin

I respect battle rap n*ggas they got bars thats crazy

But put em in the studio that sh*t ain't wavy

Nah n*gga that ain't hate

Name one wit a hit

I’ll wait

Muhfuccas see the lightskin, get it confused

Fragile lil ego just gettin abused ..

f*ck all that cool sh*t..