Letra Eleven thirty Spose

Eleven thirty

DECAP with the chops, pdank

Came from Monday night RAW living latter match in the kitchen
But my belt wasn't golden, my flow was auspicious
Get on with it, I got Adobe Audition
Never slept, kept my rhymes real like I knew God isn't
Another blessing, I'm feeling excellent, your rhyme's pedestrian
They got the bad reception never sent the text again
Provide the testament, got no time for pessimists
Or dudes who live near Canada but live in fear of Mexicans
My survival plot tryna rock 'till it's time to drop
Vinyl cop, brakes tryna chop going diamond for my street
Suite decorated feet, Micheal Jordan in a leap
Got credentials with the pencil you go gentle
I had chances that were barely there
I had trouble but I bubbled like Perrier
Bruised purple, winner circle did it fair and square
Head chief, red beef, very rare
I don't care, bounce a derriere

When the last time you heard it like this?
Probbably on my day off, ridiing dirty, steak dinner
Naked women, late night, eleven thirty
When the last time you heard it like this?
Probbably on my day off, ridiing dirty, steak dinner
Naked women, late night, eleven thirty

I'm in the zone like a metronome, keep it on beat
These fellas on melatonin how they sleeping on me
Sleek with the speech, want beef? 'Gon equal defeat
Make you wanna stand up when you deep in your seat
Got dreams of me in an M3 in a suit
But also got dreams of me fleeing the coop
As long as I'm in scene, I'ma equal the truth
Am I a bedroom rapper? Do I sleep in the booth? (Ooh)
I'm on they tail, got no plans to fail
Grind like a handrail, I'll be damned to bail
My nine-to-five, to survive gotta hammer nails
I go home, pedal tracks like a Cannondale
Half these rappers stuck up like a catheter
Find 'em closed minded need to open up they aperture
Wanna make you laugh, also kill it like a massacre
So I stay rapping, keep pushing like it's afterbirth
Yo, my vision so focused on my mission
That I don't even listen if someone say they dissin'
In my past time cast lines like fishin'
Here's another written that'll make you wanna (Listen)

When the last time you heard it like this?
Probbably on my day off, ridiing dirty, steak dinner
Naked women, late night, eleven thirty
When the last time you heard it like this?
Probbably on my day off, ridiing dirty, steak dinner
Naked women, late night, eleven thirty

Eleven thirty, woke up early, still kicking
Only truth coming through this microphone I'm gripping
Hoping one day I get to do this for a living
Type "Cam Groves" in your i
Tunes and (Listen)