[Lyric] Sit down (Jae Kidd)

[Verse 1: Jae Kidd]
I'm here to open up a can of whoop ass
Up on these bitches who been thinking that they really could rap
But they've been saying the same five goddamn words on a verse
It's absurd enough heard
It can't get worse than this
I'm spitting words of bliss
I got a flow so incredible like turbulence
I'll make you burn your wrists
I bet you bring your best verse
I'll make it turn to shit
Cause you are worthless, bitch
And you ain't got nothing on me
But your girl tried to blow me
And the world still don't know me
Imagine if I wore a Rolly
Or was on the Forbes list
Garagе with Porsches
Some Nas with horses
So fast on coursеs
Look I ain't here to say that I am the best
But I can tell you one thing: I don't fuck with the rest
They always on the same shit
I'm stuck with the grave shift
I come from the basement
I am the replacement
Yeah
[Chorus: Jae Kidd]
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts bitch
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts bitch

[Verse 2: Vin Jay]
Sit down, get ready to be amazed
Bitch, I made it from the bottom no better reason to rage
Y'all are focused on the fucking celebrities getting paid
While I focused on combusting a melody into flames
By the way Vin's snapping
Like a caged in dragon
I've been nice up on the surface but my brain's been savage
Got flames get damaged make a lame bitch vanish
Ain't nobody give me nothing
So I made shit happen
On the path to be the greatest
Y'all are mad you can't debate it
Give a fuck about approval
I don't rap for validation
Got my focus on the throne
Y'all are wack and I'ma take it
When I snatch that crown
I'ma crack it on the pavement
Said that I should probably chill with all the cynical rapping
But I've been tripping on acid
This shit is vivid, imagine
Just getting lit with a passion and crack a fifth in the Maverick
And throw a brick up on the pedal let it whip into traffic
C'mon
[Chorus: Jae Kidd]
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts bitch
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts bitch

[Verse 3: Duane Jackson]
You coming at me sideways
I'ma black out
The last child that though that he could run up on this old head
Got blackowed like that's how you do it
I'm the man now, I proved it
Think different
Put a track out and mention my name
You get Daxed out
See this ass whooping's passed down
Directions have changed and now I'm moving with a plan
I'll be the greatest alive as soon as I learn to stand out
Don't think the pressure lasts
I've been amongst the chance
And I know I can get through it
Everybody out there tryna get stupid
It's useless
Like, y'all get skills just to misuse it
Sometimes I wish life's a movie
I could click through it
Cause I don't care about none of that shit yo clique doing
Y'all are lames but thinking that y'all are great
Y'all display a lot of hard shit online
But y'all are fake
I see through it and I ain't respecting none of that
Done with rap
'til they start weeding out this fucking trash
Let's get it
[Chorus: Jae Kidd]
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts bitch
Sit down
I've been coming with the hot shit
Never gonna stop this fillin' up my pockets
Sit down
I ain't fucking with that wack shit
I don't need to practice I'm ready with the facts, bitch