Explode Rittz

You sleepin' on me then that's your loss
The shit I hear you listening to the type of music that I’m bored of
Some of you dumber than a door knob
"Blowjob Betty" I’ll be in my super sport bumping short dog
Old-school even if I could afford a sports car
Funny all the sudden it’s popular to support us
Riding cross the country in my tour bus
Throwing up the north still reppin Lawrenceville and Norcross
Lilburn, still burn, still on that pure soft
Pop a pill when I feel like it wore off
Cli-N-Tel, we don’t chill with these morons
Strapped but my steel is concealed from the warthogs
Paint a visual got the skill of a Warhol
Signed a record deal pop the cork off of some champagne
With my lady she was down when I was broke so I would never go and leave her for a stripper or a porn star
Fuck a judge and his scorecard
Your magazine don’t cover me your company been doing a poor job
I’ve been going hard in Atlanta since the 90s motherfucker now you finally want to try to get on board nah
I don’t got no friends only checks to get
See my crew riding from Cheshire Bridge to Breckenridge
Perfected this so they’re expecting nothing less but excellence what you expected bitch

[Chorus]
The spotlight is on me I'm ready to go for the gold
I've waited my life for this moment I'm 'bout to explode
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh [x4]
I've waited my life for this moment I'm 'bout to explode