[Intro - Kel Mitchell]
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack!
Let's go!
[Dizzy Wright - Verse 1]
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get--whoever they'll sign me with is getting lit
Niggas take a risk, I made the list and now I rock the bells
You can't even rock a show than fuck niggas taught you well
Oh well, I'm giving knowledge out for free
She was following my Tweets, and now she swallowing the 'D'
What a freak, beep beep, I got the keys to the Jeep
Cause I'm smashing on these niggas, straight gassing on these niggas
Till I, surpass all the trash in the first class
See, I'm fast with the first pass, smoking bags of the first class, duh
Fucking dirt bag, cold enough to bring the shirt back
Looking at all these producers like, "where the fuck the work at?"
Niggas feel me, but they don't hear me like I hear me
Clearly niggas fear me, most likely gon' lose my life to envy
That's why I'm so open with what I'm smoking
I'm floating off what I'm toking, haters searching weak emotion
So no regrets, show respect or get showed the check
The flow the best, it's Funk Volume and you know the rest
Your little wifey has no respect
I stick it out and whip it out and she give the slowest neck
Okay, back to what I'm on, I'm going strong and I ain't working out
Yeah I'm what you heard about, the game just put my jersey out
Inhaled so much smoke a nigga had to burp it out
Get on tracks and murk it out, "that nigga so versatile!"
Nigga I must be going crazy
Vegas baby where they made me, bringing the flavor to your ear
Impeccable, these vegetables gon' hear me loud and clear
I'm obviously the competition that they fear
Dizzy Wright
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack!
Let's go!
[Dizzy Wright - Verse 1]
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get--whoever they'll sign me with is getting lit
Niggas take a risk, I made the list and now I rock the bells
You can't even rock a show than fuck niggas taught you well
Oh well, I'm giving knowledge out for free
She was following my Tweets, and now she swallowing the 'D'
What a freak, beep beep, I got the keys to the Jeep
Cause I'm smashing on these niggas, straight gassing on these niggas
Till I, surpass all the trash in the first class
See, I'm fast with the first pass, smoking bags of the first class, duh
Fucking dirt bag, cold enough to bring the shirt back
Looking at all these producers like, "where the fuck the work at?"
Niggas feel me, but they don't hear me like I hear me
Clearly niggas fear me, most likely gon' lose my life to envy
That's why I'm so open with what I'm smoking
I'm floating off what I'm toking, haters searching weak emotion
So no regrets, show respect or get showed the check
The flow the best, it's Funk Volume and you know the rest
Your little wifey has no respect
I stick it out and whip it out and she give the slowest neck
Okay, back to what I'm on, I'm going strong and I ain't working out
Yeah I'm what you heard about, the game just put my jersey out
Inhaled so much smoke a nigga had to burp it out
Get on tracks and murk it out, "that nigga so versatile!"
Nigga I must be going crazy
Vegas baby where they made me, bringing the flavor to your ear
Impeccable, these vegetables gon' hear me loud and clear
I'm obviously the competition that they fear
Dizzy Wright
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