[Lyric] CONFIDENT (Tasman Keith)

[Intro]
Game in a grip, yeah
Aim on hip, uh
Don't play that shit, nah
They on skip
Confident, uh
Monumental
She compliment
I keep the hand full, yeah

[Verse 1]
R-run it up on sight
Make a left make a right
Got ‘em rollin’ out the dice
Still no chance, on my life
On my life? On my life
Underlay, lay the pipe
On the way, run it twice
We the men you the mice (Yeah)
They unable to keep tabs
I'm low key (Key)
I never take a spell
But keep tricks up the sleeve (Sleeve)
The plug overplayed
So we move to the street (Street)
I break it down she throw it up
Land it and release (Ay)
[Chorus]
Out the way
Get ‘em out the way (Get ‘em out)
Yeah, out the way
Got ‘em out the way
Out the way
Get ‘em out the way (get ‘em out)
Yeah, out the way
Got ‘em out the way

[Post-Chorus]
Game in a grip, yeah
Aim on hip, uh
Don't play that shit, nah
They on skip
Confident, uh
Monumental
She compliment
I keep the hand full, yeah

[Verse 2]
Tell these labels get at I (Yeah)
But they could never box in a black guy (Uh)
They got drip I’m baptised
New god flow, halos in black rides (Ride)
That's ‘I', add ‘E' (E)
Adultery sweat in the back seat (Uh)
She ain't on crack but the head nod back
That's OD rap make the bag leak
Liable (Liable), I go
Underline like red on typo (Typo)
Jo roll up with a bible
Spirit intake I'm god with the eye low
God for the sight though, new king
My heritage make new you sing
Make heritage gave you mood swings
Now my heritage put lives on (Aye)
[Chorus]
Out the way
Get ‘em out the way (Get ‘em out)
Yeah, out the way
Got ‘em out the way
Out the way
Get ‘em out the way (get ‘em out)
Yeah, out the way
Got ‘em out the way

[Post-Chorus]
Game in a grip, yeah
Aim on hip, uh
Don't play that shit, nah
They on skip
Confident, uh
Monumental
She compliment
I keep the hand full (Ay)

[Interlude: [?]]
This morning I wrote a poem

[Verse 3]
From that CR where legendary made (Made)
Ain’t a one that could put me in a grave (In a grave)
School of hard, motherfucker best behave (Best behave)
If they in the way get ‘em out the way (Get ‘em out the way)
Tell ‘em I got yams in the cut (I got yams in the cut)
We don’t give a damn, ain't give a fuck (Give a damn, ain’t give a fuck)
Roll around the valley in a truck
Ya side chick ain't the only one we picking up
Back with an ammo clip, got ‘em in scope like Tango 6
Fuck your analyst, put ‘em in choke and play my shit
I put the plan on flip, money and pain, what a damn good mix
Wait, your set reside where Xanax live
I climb up ladder, Molotov with a mob, new bottle flip
Hashtag that, over Baghdad, in my bag, dad, bag full of new tricks
I kill ‘em dead rigor mortis, shit they knew and they should have all fled
Tuck the chain up but you ain't got chest, I fuck the game up you shootin' all blank
Bank, ‘til I bank, my body in a casket, bang
Sip fame out a cask and send, all shots to a cop my shots won’t end
I drop they send, no lie, I'm fitted, suit and tie
I'm confident, my clique confident, so pay compliments or go die