Project: [[Specs Global]] <iframe width="100%" height="166" scrolling="no" frameborder="no" allow="autoplay" src="https://w.soundcloud.com/player/?url=https%3A//api.soundcloud.com/tracks/2132148324&color=%23ff5500&auto_play=true&hide_related=true&show_comments=true&show_user=true&show_reposts=false&show_teaser=false"></iframe> # Lyrics Cook that shit up Ace I’m locked in with an LA VPN Virtual P Network That’s for you to figure out, FR Ride around on my bike Hit the gas green light (Skrrr) Back tire itchin the pavement, knobbies got bite (Grrr) Cruising down Melrose at night Spitting Fairfax I’m in my own lane, traffic backed up so you know I had to make a right Made a left on Santa Monica road, the views by the pier are crazy nice I’m on another level and yet I keep reaching new heights Sun setting down Sunset, I’m a phoenix the way I’m never running out of daylight Fadeaway I‘m Chris Paul on the ‘13 Clippers In other words, if I’m blurry then I’m in and out of sight Moving pounds by the pallet, these loads getting gigantic, the way I move nothing light (Humongous) I’m not talking LAX when I say I’m taking flight Right below the penthouse, way higher than a kite Muay Thai teaching me how to fight I ain’t punching in, I’m hitting the verse one take, my coach got me using all my might (Pew, pew) I’m dodging all the hate and then I swear I’m putting the extra energy straight into my mic I’m locked in with a LA VPN She works hard, business moves on her mind she getting racks by 10 She doesn’t know I rap like this which is good ‘cause I am not fucking any fans Keeping my promises keep me in zen If it’s worth repeating then I’m picking up my pen They can’t keep me in my pen, got a full flock of hens, exchange a couple dozen for Yen Made in 2000 Beautiful Thugger Girls They been FR rocking my whole world I’m at the LA Fitness hitting curls Me and the bike matching chains, no pearls Keep your hoe from turnupin ‘round me otherwise her hair won’t be the only thing curled My bread growing old, my bread growing mold One thing I could never do is bend or fold I don’t give a fuck that you told ‘Posed to rep the gang for life so I’m more mad that you sold I’m a dying breed, left out in the cold Split the gang like Wii bowl, we were Gunna run the game ‘till we old I’m locked in with a LA VPN She works hard, business moves on her mind she getting racks by 10 She doesn’t know I rap like this which is good ‘cause I am not fucking any fans Keeping my promises keep me in zen If it’s worth repeating then I’m picking up my pen # Behind The Specs We back, SE Hoe hit This shit takes way longer than you’d think, that’s why they gonna respect me They really aren’t going to believe there is no AI in any of this My name is Earl I’m searching for 2000 Beautiful Thugger Girls, catch me at the LA Fitness hitting curls Me and the bike we twinnin got on matching chains, today I’m not rocking no pearls Keep your hoe from turnupin ‘round me otherwise just her hair isn’t getting curled I move in threes not a trike Cookin up in the stu Got word on you alphabet stew She top down in the coupe Feed me beats