The Definition

Lyrics

Chorus

Head high, bass low
Let em know I’m in this
Drop top candy paint
They might think I’m ignorant
Point blank came to ball
Bitch I’m on a mission
And if you wanna test my word
Here’s the definition

Verse 1

From that East Point, College Park, Oakland City hustle shit
Greenbriar, Cleveland Ave built this tone I’m bumping with
Aim high, staying low, hitting every lick without me ever letting up
Never get enough of what I’m feeling when I get a little touch of where I’m heading
So I’m bout to start a run
Bout to blow, can hardly hold it in me
Bet your all that I would go and get it
Riding like a martyr through the city
King’s honor model of the image
Never had a problem tryna fit it
Adding every comma to my figures
Holding up the fallen like a pillar
Only niggas that be hating get offended and feeling a way
Fuck what you thought
If we gon’ play then we ball
With no concern who appalled
No not at all, yeah bitch I move with the gall
To live like I piss on the law
Never get caught, way too elusive to draw
Attention that could let it fall
Put you on pause if you a threat to the cause
Settle your debt with the dogs
We standing tall, look at the shit that we fought
How could you not feel enthralled
I can recall times with my words at a loss
Now my vocab has evolved
What it involved, keeping momentum to solve
Even if I had to crawl
I had to claw up every mountain I saw
Take in this view, I’m in awe
Ah shit

Chorus

Head high, bass low
Let em know I’m in this
Drop top candy paint
They might think I’m ignorant
Point blank came to ball
Bitch I’m on a mission
And if you wanna test my word
Here’s the definition, hoe

Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)

Verse 2

On that sipping, player pimping
Cadillac cruising down Delowe type living
Speakers hitting, bass is lifted
24/7 go my neighbors livid
Golden grinning, let it glisten
I don’t give a fuck about no haters tripping
Dissing niggas from their windows
Ain’t a single soul that could shame my winnings
Bump that shit, smack and bang
Poke my chest, never show restraint
Hide from who? Not today
Should’ve caught me back when I didn’t know my strength
Now I flex all my gains
Just to show niggas they can have the same
Leveled plains with my name
If you wanna ball, better call Jermaine
If you ain't know
Allow me to give you some notes before you write off or provoke
Bitch I’m the GOAT
A prophet formal on the low with a passion that ain’t been revoked
Can’t let it go
Embedded so deep in my soul, I don’t care about taking it slow
When I explode
Nothing can break up the flow cause the habits had been set in stone
Taking the torch
Carrying weight but I float, amazing what all I can hold
Ain’t tryna gloat, but I ain’t nobody’s joke
I really did this on my own
So much I’ve grown, ain’t even really exposed
What all I’ve been keeping in store
Binging the show, you can just toss the remote
Ain’t no platform that’s got give you more
Know that shit

Head high, bass low
Let em know I’m in this
Drop top candy paint
They might think I’m ignorant
Point blank came to ball
Bitch I’m on a mission
And if you wanna test my word
Here’s the definition, hoe

Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)
Here’s the definition, hoe (Aye, aye what you say?)


Outro

Aim high, staying low (Staying low, staying low)
Aim high, staying low (Staying low, staying low)
Aim high, staying low (Staying low, staying low)
Aim high, staying low