Honors English - Colder lyrics

[Intro] And if you could do it better than me, then you do it And if you could do it better than me, then you do it And if you could do it better than me, then you do it Okay! All rise, all rise Your honor's here Honors English, talk to 'em [Verse 1] Can't a young God get money anymore? Room for real sh** and spittin' that raw? Just dropped a cla**ic without no flaws No time for askin', we kickin' down doors I'm Atlantic City and Las Vegas is my pen Slot machine flow, they ca-si-no way to win Photos, award shows, they gon demand me I get a Grammy in a instant, yeah, instagram me, look Look, I doubt when they say d**h before dishonor But I promise it's d**h before you dishonors On the race to the sickest rhymes, here's the baton Already got the gold medal, I ain't even gotta finish lines like "Umm, umm, umm f** it" Umm, first, second, and third place mine, ma Yeah, I'm the future so throw around my neck The gold, bronze, silver j**elry at the same damn time They gon' call me James Bond of the session 2014 flow, that's 007, what Ready, mark, set, yeah I'm 'bout to go get 'em Eat all of first place and leave y'all the split seconds And they callin' me a legend Who am I to question? Hov and B's wedding' ain't gettin' this type of reception, sh** Chicks keep askin' how I'm calm while I'm spazzin' They know I'm chill, but they still want that ovary action [Verse 2] Can't a young God get money anymore? Room for real sh** and spittin' that raw? Just dropped a cla**ic without no flaws No time for askin', we kickin' down doors Let's go, let's go I'm revvin' up them dollars gettin' every creflo Flow so Mexico, lyrics so eskimo But throwin' salt on him just make me better like pretzel dough Jersey on the map, NY where you at? I'm lookin' pretty, I got a Kerry Washington on my back Who could, who could be the best buy on the track? The Kobe in the cypher and still a radio Shack I'm so unapologetic, call the paramedics After I guillotine this sh**, I mean, where will I be headed? Should I go G.O.O.D. Music? Will Young Money embrace him? I'm so cold, will Jay elect me to Roc Nations? Franchise talk, you listenin' to a boss Ross ain't got this on the shelf, I'm cut from a different cloth Honors English snapback, priceless on the scarf I'm rockin' with two chains but they know not to double cross Raps most wanted at, fly no boarding pa** Mama my signature just became a autograph Women and children who got that mutual feelin' It's more than music, we 'bout to make history for a living Don't talk to me about real sh**, cause I'll embarra** you Talkin' about clothes? I'll motherf**in' embarra** you This is fact over fantasy, look, I'll embarra** you Way too cold, I promise you need some Thera Flu