Lupe Fiasco - THOT 97 lyrics

[Intro] DROGAS, yeah THOT 97 THOT 97, n***a [Verse] Masterpiece Threaten these n***as like the bad police This the word of God from the pastor cheeks And you can take a bath in the wrath of leaks, surf, baptize Give a n***a my rap ties, metaphor, reservoir dog got cat lives You can flip a coin, heads or tails, my n***a, bet it lands on the flat side Always be a winner You can be a Mac, n***a, I'mma be a printer You can be a fat n***a, I'mma be a sprinter Top of the world, n***a, you can ask Kenna But trees got them paper n***a, timber Timber timber timber Timber timber timber You gotta have principles, Skinner, Skinner Or I'mma be the fat n***a, treat the finish line like a dinner time And put on for my city like a Windy City wintertime For as long as a one n***a wanna feel a really pretty titty line, woo! Now let's say I get carjacked n***as like, "That's your new sh**? Got that from who, sh**? That look like Lu sh**" Then they bring the car back like it's Enterprise Turnt when I was 18, had to start attackin' when I was 25 n***a had the 9 at 14, I had the super V when I was 29 And I keep 30 in the 34, and I can hit the 10 like 20 times n***a had the fifties by the tubes, and you can count to 10 'bout 20 times! THOT 97, THOT 97 That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97 And I shot 90 weapons, what it doin'? THOT 97, hundred in the chain and the watch 97 And I keep it hunnid like three more And I'm feelin' like a boss, like Ebro THOT 97, the coupe brand new but the drop from '97 I treat your top 10 like my bottom 97 Man I was in the trap house, n***a, watchin' 9-11 Real sh**, ain't see the first one hit, but I watched 'em fly the second Beats get slayed, like a n***a flyin' presents Who put the flyest tapes in your fireplace? I'mma tell you now, n***a, I ain't even tryna wait n***a 'fore you waste my time, I'mma tell you right now Fahrenheit had n***as on the fire 'scapes, woo! Superman, Batman, Space Ghost, Mighty Mouse, n***a all kinda capes Tetsuo Season drop when it drop, n***a I don't even know the date THOT 97, THOT 97 That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97 It's a hundred in the chain and the watch 97, what we doin'? THOT 97, THOT 97 And I keep it hunnid like three more Feelin' like a boss, like Ebro