Queen City (Interlude) - Terrell

Same style, I’m still the same old guy

They don’t know I’m bouta blow they high

Teezy here, these my views from the 5

Killing shit and man I don’t know why

They always think we in competition but nigga I’m the man now

They always thinking there’s something missing like I don’t understand now

But I

Know what they up to, they wanna confuse

Me into believing I can’t do just what I want to

But it’s too late

I’m on it, I’m on it and Imma stay on

I stay working

From morning to morning

I hope my stay long

Cause my day long with these long hours

Been killing shit for like no reason

They just wanna know why, I tell em that it’s flow season

Same shit, another album

Sike naw, said that before

It’s more than I can fathom

Not that I can fathom what’s in my head

Not that I can fathom all the things I’ve said

Either way at the end of the day when it’s all said and done

Still gotta feel like I’m ahead

With that All Black, them Black Hearts

That ABH and that 5 Star

I ain’t talking that Bruce Willis, but I live free and Imma die hard

Could kill these rappers with nine bars

Yeah I mean the whole nine yards

The shit I’m talking so out my mind, but maybe you should mind yours

Tired of rappers talking bout a movement

But still be making that same shit

And yes that did mean two things, which you prolly knew if you ain’t new to this

But I’m only trusting a few with this

Only trusting the crew with this

Haters wanna take like all the credit

But they ain’t have shit to do with this

Man, I don’t know

Who said we was competition, man I didn’t know oh

I don’t hit low

But I’m serious, I didn’t know

Oh, I didn’t know

Oh, I didn’t know

Oh, I didn’t know

Oh, I didn’t know

They hate the way that I switch it up

They should give it up

They hate the way that I’m living huh

That’s good enough for me

Took the time and now I see

What they wanting me to be

But nah that ain’t me

That ain’t me

Ain’t wasting my time with them drugs

I think these niggas party too much

I just chill and record

I think I deserve a reward

This music thing go over time

Ain’t no settling it down

Man I just had to clown

Let me get back to my flow

Cause I got it for you

Real shit

They music hit, I don’t feel shit

And meanwhile I’m just killing shit

What’s up with that, man I don’t know

Think they was done a long time ago

I think it’s time to go

Back to Cincy

Man I hope they miss me

But to tell the truth, that’s iffy

I know damn well they ain’t forget me

Oh no

Some roads got me so loco

Flow cold fo sho if go pro

No bozos go in my circle

If they go though we can throw blows

Said I won’t go low

I roll solo

Hello, hello

Man I don’t know no mo

But oh well, I’m better off alone