Lexino Bambino - On some Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Flow is mouth droppin you can keep em' on
It's colder than a coffin when you ridin' with tha tone
My options at a caution who gonna make me outta stone
Watchin' what they watchin' like I better try the most
But I could stay inside and reside as a ghost
I am non stop divin' goin' deeper than yo throat
They rollin with no celling's but I'm not catchin' feelin's
I never wrote nothin' but some flows for myself
Maybe I was selfish and kept them all for myself
On some on some real shit I'm not a real hit yet
On some on some real shit I still grind grit bet
On some on some real shit these pockets don't fit check
Ask me if I went before I been and done and went before
Level up my level tho the bevel's gettin kinda close
I'm a fast car like nascar in a fast lane
Yet my last car a low ride in a slow life
My time is robbed of shine so I'm not sweatin on a rhyme
I'm cut off from the can't do's and watch me give them extra boot
I make them wanna break loose rappin' with my rap juice
I make em' wanna throw hands at the band man
I make em' wanna get up if they fall again
I say ease up, I'm not the right man but I'm alright man
Brightly colored in my art like the rarest of a toucan
On some on some real shit I'm not a real hit yet
On some on some real shit I still grind grit bet
On some on some real shit these pockets don't fit check
Ask me if I went before I been and done and went before
Level up my level tho the bevel's gettin kinda close
I just released like multi barrel
Super rapid I know I'm feral
But I ain't worth a nickel if I waist away my temple
I threw away all spirals that would never go viral
And keep a clear mind like it's my first time
I don't know what to expect all in all you could reject
But I'm still soakin' in like a squeaky fans wind
My projects good as gold I'm fine if ya'll don't know
I did what I set to do I would not be upset whicha
On some on some real shit I'm not a real hit yet
On some on some real shit I still grind grit bet
On some on some real shit these pockets don't fit check
My desire on fire and my stories don't expire
I came at em' like a hard on I hope they kept their guard on
I'm only here to create & share some stories
You can keep your money cuz I'm gon keep it sunny like d in yo tummy
I'm pullin like a truck heels on my neck and such
I guess I'm head over heels and I just gotcha in the feels
My chevy's on dem skates got plates for all states
They waste and ride face you good but I'm great
What it go for not what I paid for
Gimme Two of those break yo front door
These are cheap tho like yo Cheetos
And kinda cheesy tho I'm a need real soap
Yuh, real soap
My desire on fire and my stories don't expire
I came at em' like a hard on I hope they kept their guard on
I'm only here to create & share some stories
You can keep your money cuz I'm gon keep it sunny like d in yo tummy
I'm pullin like a truck heels on my neck and such
I guess I'm head over heels and I just gotcha in the feels
My chevy's on dem skates got plates for all states
They waste and ride face you good but I'm great
What it go for not what I paid for
Gimme Two of those break yo front door
These are cheap tho like yo Cheetos
And kinda cheesy tho I'm a need real soap