[Intro]
Ya
Ya Ya
Independent studies on the way
Ten Ten fuck with me

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Standing in my B boy stance (wassup)
I got that deli up in Detroit playing (what up)
Miss me with that rap shit (ay)
You can mix me with the makers of the classics
Magic miller, no stripper, no magician, no hat trick
I’ve been dying for green that Irish Spring
Ever since I was 16 I had a dream
I'm twenty-three now and life ain't what it seem to be to me
When I was a teen a n***a my dream told me I would be rich one day
My n***a Mac tell me keep it one hundray
Rain rain why you gotta come my way
I bought a new pair of shades to block the sun rays
N***a fuck it I love the chill from when the sky gets gray
Greys Anatomy couldn’t heal my pain
At least if I lived in Seattle then the weather and my life would be matched
N***a when that bedroom turn to that mansion

Hey world whats happening, what's up
ATL whats happening, what's up
They knock me down but I’m back again, what's up
Hip Hop whats happening
They knock me down but I’m back again
They knock me down but I’m back again
[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Oh yeah I seen the light excite all the freaks
I seen this light despite all the beats
I made the [?]
Well fuck it, If y'all don’t like it get rid of me
N***as is weak
I don’t know why I be giving them credit, this shit is pathetic
Honestly, what the fuck have y'all done
And I can care less what ya might say
You sick of me right?
Get your medicine, I’m open all night
Rite AID