Trippy - Broadway lyrics

[Produced by XaviorJordan] [Intro: Shocksin & (Urban Prodigy)] Yea yea, (yo) Back at it again (uh) Brrrrr (brrrrr) (Check check check, let's get it) [Hook: Urban Prodigy] They be acting like on broadway (broadway, on broadway) Flex on instagram like all day (all day, that's all day) What we rap about ain't far away Cause we doing this sh** our way, yea (our way, that's our way) [Verse 1: Shocksin] Where all the money you flex on the gram? Say that you selling them kilos and grams Came from the bottom now look where I stand Acting on broadway but giving out hands Boasting doing most and asking for bands Playing them cards, now look how it lands Fiending for love to give back to the fans Praying to stay but a n***a got plans Cash to be made but I'm back in the Matrix It's looking so spacious, we back in the basics Not bragging bout all of the fame and the j**elry Not faking my life, not making a fool of me None of ya cool wit me, not even musically Check out this poetry, beating so brutally I'm not the one that really does this usually Giving that scrutiny, saying yo eulogy, ah I'm on a whole another level, yo I'm coming straight from the devil, yo (the bottom) I'm tryna get signed, get big, tryna turn into a rebel, yo I'll prolly be the next one to blow, getting doe right off the flow (get it, get it) Getting bags from the shows, bagging all these hoes Coming up, yea, yea, you see the glo Yea, a real n***a made it, came a long way from the nights in the basement Record on the Pod and I just gotta face it Being signed and be apart of a placement Getting bread on the reg, ya keep hating Dropping tape after tape, I've been waiting I'm always staying true to myself Improving my knowledge and better my health [Hook: Urban Prodigy] They be acting like on broadway (broadway, on broadway) Flex on instagram like all day (all day, that's all day) What we rap about ain't far away Cause we doing this sh** our way, yea (our way, that's our way) [Verse 2: Urban Prodigy] I do what I say and I say what I do If I say I get twisted, I drank on that booze If I say I get faded I smoke on that sour Rappers front like they life better than ours They b**hes prolly just as bad as ours But they money long, that sh** gives you power For some sugar, b**hes will just dick devour I ain't jealous bro, it's just crazy how A lotta artists gonna stretch the truth about what they doing (uh huh, uh huh) The income, the numbers of hoes they be screwing, about they movement It's funny n***a, cuz they'll blow off a lying tune There's no substance behind these dudes Yea I'll rap about money and clothes, the cars and the shows But that's only when I'm on the road Getting checks like the Nike sign, copping whips that a slave master can't buy When I'm selling out SOBs or MSG, when I'm spending 90 thou on Louis V, please I ain't flexing what I ain't got, I ain't lying bout a nicer watch Yea I'm proud as f** of who I am, and I'm on the road to success Fair enough that I brag when I get there They in the field in they city like a Met fan But in the court crying like they momma dead fam It's so common like a n***a signed to Def Jam But that's enough hating cuz I know I'm next, man It ain't worth my energy, k**ing every track that these cats keep sending me Plus I'm spitting life on these songs like Mensa be And I do it all without a mentor b, these rappers [Hook: Urban Prodigy] They be acting like on broadway (broadway, on broadway) Flex on instagram like all day (all day, that's all day) What we rap about ain't far away Cause we doing this sh** our way, yea (our way, that's our way) [Verse 3: Trippy] Complexity of the situation make them confused Who you talking to? The hater that's hating on the lyrics I'm making Split apart like a master chef splits bacon, make their minds go vacant Master chief, grenades blow and half your squad gets taken Life is stressful, but mine is for the taking, I'm taking it Flexing on the snap cause y'all can't save pics Why you liking on my insta but hating on my DM, slick? I'll put you on the spot faster than a snitch in headlights Freeze like a deer while I'm making all the headlines Saying I don't deserve it, made me get it I don't rep colors, no letters, no numbers It's AEW, it's the crew, there's no other Can't handle the heat then don't step to the team Or you'll get blasted faster than a suicide bomber You flexed on me then, imma flex on you now Blowing off roofs, bars burn the studio down Blowing off shots like I'm k**ing these clowns Shout out to the Kings giving me the option to hype up the crowd Said I won't make it, y'all were mistaken Identity got bigger off of one song and I'm still slaying Y'all can keep talking, imma keep playing, money making Ya squad nameless, game changing Life amazing, that's why they say this n***a [Hook: Urban Prodigy] They be acting like on broadway (broadway, on broadway) Flex on instagram like all day (all day, that's all day) What we rap about ain't far away Cause we doing this sh** our way, yea (our way, that's our way) [Outro: Trippy] Hahaha, woo Trippy trippin' out yo!