Iverson

By Sammy Pharaoh

Released on June 15, 2017

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[Chorus]

Feel alive again feel like Iverson with the criss cross

Got my drive again, ask where I have been?

Pissed off

I was lost and then, now I’m boss again, Rick Ross

I got means to ends I got the leaves to stems, picked off


[Verse 1]

Blowing smoke ya I'm not pissed off

All you pussies need lip gloss

You too dry then you get tossed

Boy you chicken need to get sauce

I’ve been in the kitchen cooking beats

Uber eats

Learn this shit with ease

Hitting B's

Getting greens

Please hurry grind it up so I can roll it fat

See I gotta taste now I’m not holding back

True shit no I don’t lie no secrets so I won't hide

Co-sign shit you know is wack

Know the facts

No end like a cold a sack

I can rap sing and I mumble too

Cocky but I'm humble too

Always level up never under you

Look at what its done to you

You ain’t really down like that

They all actin' like they been around like that, ya

Say your trapping but don’t run the town like that, nah

You can keep laughing but I'll clown right back, ha

Keep on mumbling but that don’t sound like rap, nah

Image, image, image

Fuck your image

I’ve been getting women

I don’t need no money

To get in it

Ya’ll a gimmick

Please


[Chorus]

Feel alive again feel like Iverson with the criss cross

Got my drive again, ask where I have been?

Pissed off

I was lost and then, now I’m boss again, Rick Ross

I got means to ends I got the leaves to stems, picked off


[Verse 2]

Never been the type to follow the leader

Not about the hype that's my whole demeanor

They don’t know the name but play through their speaker

You don’t fuck with me won’t fuck with you either

Alright I’ve been biting my tongue

I don’t need your fucking validation

I been hustling eight years doing this shit on the side

Got degrees for my pride i can do what you do

Don’t mistake it

I can see you flaking you ain’t really on shit tho

I’m an underdog and aggressive like a pit bull

Checkin' on my zip code

You can just ask your chick knows

Please hop off my dick though

You some kind of sick joke

ADD switch flow every four bars

Drive 97 accord can't afford sports cars

Blow me off now oh wow that's a poor start

When you come back i'ma really slam the door hard, more heart

That's all it takes I was dead I'm reviving it

Lets raise the stakes and the bread feel alive again


[Chorus]

Feel alive again feel like Iverson with the criss cross

Got my drive again, ask where I have been?

Pissed off

I was lost and then, now I’m boss again, Rick Ross

I got means to ends I got the leaves to stems, picked off