[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
Yeah, the epitome of greatness face it no one placin' close
Sweetness on the bitch, that Walter Payton flow
On track to be the best, what you pacing fo'?
Call plays, step back, pump fake and throw
Who dat? Drew Breezin' on the field?
The document is monumental shit, reel to reel
No huddle game plannin', my form outstanding
Most haters, commentators call them Pat Buchanans
Doors still slamming on the Cadillac
Swinging lane to lane, gripping grain like a battle ax
Camera mans, capture the future like it's here for me
While these cheerleaders cheer for me
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
We too hard to be crushed
Too gone to be stuck
Too fly to be touched
Too much to be us
So we, just let 'em do they thing
'Cause we something like the A-team
And I ain't talking about they team
I'm talking Super Bowl-great team
Undefeated all season
Champion shit; no Wheaties
Greetings
Yeah, the epitome of greatness face it no one placin' close
Sweetness on the bitch, that Walter Payton flow
On track to be the best, what you pacing fo'?
Call plays, step back, pump fake and throw
Who dat? Drew Breezin' on the field?
The document is monumental shit, reel to reel
No huddle game plannin', my form outstanding
Most haters, commentators call them Pat Buchanans
Doors still slamming on the Cadillac
Swinging lane to lane, gripping grain like a battle ax
Camera mans, capture the future like it's here for me
While these cheerleaders cheer for me
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
We too hard to be crushed
Too gone to be stuck
Too fly to be touched
Too much to be us
So we, just let 'em do they thing
'Cause we something like the A-team
And I ain't talking about they team
I'm talking Super Bowl-great team
Undefeated all season
Champion shit; no Wheaties
Greetings
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