Sxottii - Republican Lyrics

Remember back then was irrelevant (Huh)
Now I feel heaven sent
Step out and I'm fresh as a peppermint
Now that I travel the world I'm gone off the drugs I'm out of my element
I hang with killers and thugs we came from the slums we came from no residents (Huh)
Get rid of the evidence

I might get rid of the body
We packing rugers and shottys
Let one off at your head for this
All my life been prepared for this
Sit back and think on the past, back then I wanted to be like my daddy
Had to go get me a bag, hop on the flight and I upper the classy
I bought A house on the hill
I drink it straight out the sill
From the bottom bitch I came up from nothing
Run up on me from the back and I'm bussin
Youngest nigga turning nothing to something
Ignorant nigga smoking dope out in public
I remember use to trap out in public
Now A nigga trapping out of republic

Lets switch up the subject
Saying you is what you wasn't
All my life I been tryna be patient
All my life I been patiently waiting
Had to bome up over time
I change the water to wine
I remember after school in detention
I remember wasn't no food in the kitchen
Youngest nigga but I had to go get it
Wasn't happy with the way I was living
Jesus pendant so I feel like a christian
R.i.p Mari I'm rocking Relentless
Smash in the rari I handle my business
Handle my business just like Russell Simmons
Now I'm riding around with stars in the ceiling
I remember when I ain't have a ceiling
Lets switch up the time zone
I promise I had to get bands though
I promise this wasn't the plan zoe
Ain't falling for much what you stand for
Go get that check on the regular
Might be my biggest competitor
I keep that belt like a wrestler
Play with them keys like a janitor
But that foreign push button no key
Diamonds wet got em' out of the sea
Stack my money up tall as A tree
I'm official like a referee
Pray that my uncle watch over A "G"
Pray my guardians fly over me
All of a sudden I rose from the creek
I'm that lion that grew in the streets

I might get rid of the body
We packing rugers and shottys
Let one off at your head for this
All my life been prepared for this
Sit back and think on the past, back then I wanted to be like my daddy
Had to go get me a bag, hop on the flight and I upper the classy
I bought A house on the hill
I drink it straight out the sill
From the bottom bitch I came up from nothing
Run up on me from the back and I'm bussin
Youngest nigga turning nothing to something
Ignorant nigga smoking dope out in public
I remember use to trap out in public
Now A nigga trapping out of republic