(I am a Genius) Rare Sound (Bobby Kritical) You wanna fuck, see it's obvious I can tell it right in your glimpse (Do it) My aura probably put fear in you, nigga, without tryin' (Hoo) You lookin' for a star (What?), well I'm as bright as it gets (Hey) They tryna knock down the shit that we buildin' I tell 'em, "Try it again" (Oh) Give me room (Tell 'em) I need space, give me room (What?), yeah (Yeah) I need, I need (Yes), give me room (ay, ay, ay) I need space (Oh, oh), give me room (Oh, oh), yeah With guns they tried to arrest me I beat and fighted the cases Said fuck the judge and DA You will not catch me in statements of any Was in the streets 'fore I made it Young nigga shine like the Wraith ceiling They was hated hard, now they chasin' me You wanna fuck and it's obvious A thug is right in your glimpse My aura probably put fear in you, nigga, without tryin' You lookin' for a star, well I'm as bright as it gets They tryna knock down the shit that we buildin' I tell 'em, "Try it again" You wanna fuck, see it's obvious I can tell it right in your glimpse (Do it) My aura probably put fear in you, nigga, without tryin' (Hoo) You lookin' for a star (What?), well I'm as bright as it gets (Hey) They tryna knock down the shit that we buildin' I tell 'em, "Try it again" (Oh) Give me room (Tell 'em) I need space, give me room (What?), yeah (Yeah) I need, I need (Yes), give me room (ay, ay, ay) I need space (Oh, oh), give me room (Oh, oh), yeah Who providin' the medicine? (Who?) All I need is a lift I'm gettin' tired of fuckin' your bitch 'cause she fell in love with the drip I want all the smoke, you know we all with the shits (Shh) Brand new Rollie, yeah, you niggas in trouble You know my wrist is a (Brick, get it now) How you feel? (How you feel?) Fuck twelve (Fuck twelve) Twelve gauge (Twelve gauge), buck shells (Buck shells) Whole weight (Woo, woo), dumbbells (Woo) Fah, fah (Bow), give 'em hell (Give 'em hell) You the plug? (You the plug?) Can't tell (Can't tell) Good drugs (Woo), good smells (Good smells) Duffle bag (Duffle bag), paper trails (Yeah) You wanna fuck, see it's obvious I can tell it right in your glimpse (Do it) My aura probably put fear in you, nigga, without tryin' (Hoo) You lookin' for a star (What?), well I'm as bright as it gets (Hey) They tryna knock down the shit that we buildin' I tell 'em, "Try it again" (Oh) Give me room (Tell 'em) I need space, give me room (What?), yeah (Yeah) I need, I need (Yes), give me room (ay, ay, ay) I need space (Oh, oh), give me room (Oh, oh), yeah