Adrian Stresow - Yoda lyrics

[Chorus: Adrian Stresow] I might pull up in that 'yota Feeling kinda like Yoda Flex hard like yoga You already know I told 'em Wrist cold like a soda I might fly to Minnesota Working like I got motives Put the team on my shoulders I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota [Verse 1: Adrian Stresow] Ay, I run it like a marathon Swinging for the fence, feel like Barry Bonds Everybody wanna be my buddy, try to buddy up with me and play me like a pawn Ain't nobody talking at my face, people only talk behind my back You can say just what you gotta say but if you talking 'bout me say the facts I'm really only one hit song away, I don't got the time to entertain the thought my goal too hard to be attained Ain't nobody working at my pace All I really gotta do is try, grinding for a minute; now it's time You already know I got the drive, feel like I'm Jedi in my mind Momma little worried 'bout my grades, but she knows I always find a way In a year I'm gonna be okay, even with my s**y GPA Everybody said that I was lame, until they understood I wasn't playing I ain't down with taking any breaks, I found myself I'm never switching lanes [Chorus] I might pull up in that 'yota Feeling kinda like Yoda Flex hard like yoga You already know I told 'em Wrist cold like a soda I might fly to Minnesota Working like I got motives Put the team on my shoulders I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that 'yota [Verse 2] I might pull up in that 'yota I might pull up in that all black I might cop me a new phone just to have a reason not to call back I would have a few more friends if everybody wasn't all whack But imma focus on me and make sure the shows I'm doing get all packed I remember when I was a kid, and everybody else was getting cars and everybody got it as a gift But people like me had to work for ours Shoutout to the homie Nicky B., We was down in Dallas rolling deep Hustling, and making with the beats I can't afford to do it all for free No job, and I been going broke But imma find a way, I gotta go 'cause every time somebody told me "No" I never gave up holding on to hope My entire team is finna eat, when I pop I gotta share the grub It's sowed, it's almost time for me to reap And if I win it's everybody's dough