These niggas swore I talk in cursive how my verses curve
Rollin Killa freeing mocking birds
You know my stee I'm on the plot until the tessarosta parked
And I'm rocking furs
They forgot Im hard body thats what I preferred
I was gettin too gassed
At the bidness meeting hella niggas velvet du-rags
New negotiations by ourself aint doing too bad
I been inking verses back when usher asking who bad?
Now I got my boarding pass stamped
I'm finna take off on a hoe
Nigga F*ck a learning curve I been going from the go
I aint gotta have no chain they gon it from the flow
The fee get higher when you honest and you spit it like you broke
Denver nigga people asking do I ski
I say I'm fly hoe I get up in the breeze
Me and AD just like Biggie Little Cease
Everyone I drop a tape its like 500 degrees
Really tryna hide that my transfer just expired
In the city young niggas sit-in free on every ride
But still that aint make it any easier
Gotta move again and plus the jackers getting sleazier (f*ck)
Only pair of Jordans that I rocked them was borrowed
Orange and white 8s the windbreaker to follow
Home phone calls this is mike from Jasons auto
Is your mother home? And when is she gon pay that car note?
Nigga f*ck up my phone
Boy I got a play to catch
We was running round the hood hella homies on the set
Back when if you missed the bus call youSammy for he left
Then he would scoop and we zooming turn the jeep into a jet
Dont compare me to no locals im too different how I think
Why that polo on my cover I put horses where I sleep
I wasn't even sposta be here thank the lord before I eat
Like that boy who wifed up jasmine magic carpets at my feet
Still the man
Ceiling fan spinning
Premonitions
Tryna touch a billion
For I'm finished I ain't finished yet
Still no label budget shooting movies what I coulda said
I been being modest for some years would you look at that?
Aint nobody rappin for the real bitch I took it back
Straight ahead, you cant see no blessings when you looking back
Used to practice verses back when Randy had that broken lac
These days Denver gravitating like the pope is back
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These niggas swore I talk in cursive how my verses curve
Rollin Killa freeing mocking birds
You know my stee I'm on the plot until the tessarosta parked
And I'm rocking furs
They forgot Im hard body thats what I preferred
I was gettin too gassed
At the bidness meeting hella niggas velvet du-rags
New negotiations by ourself aint doing too bad
I been inking verses back when usher asking who bad?
Now I got my boarding pass stamped
I'm finna take off on a hoe
Nigga F*ck a learning curve I been going from the go
I aint gotta have no chain they gon it from the flow
The fee get higher when you honest and you spit it like you broke
Denver nigga people asking do I ski
I say I'm fly hoe I get up in the breeze
Me and AD just like Biggie Little Cease
Everyone I drop a tape its like 500 degrees
Really tryna hide that my transfer just expired
In the city young niggas sit-in free on every ride
But still that aint make it any easier
Gotta move again and plus the jackers getting sleazier (f*ck)
Only pair of Jordans that I rocked them was borrowed
Orange and white 8s the windbreaker to follow
Home phone calls this is mike from Jasons auto
Is your mother home? And when is she gon pay that car note?
Nigga f*ck up my phone
Boy I got a play to catch
We was running round the hood hella homies on the set
Back when if you missed the bus call youSammy for he left
Then he would scoop and we zooming turn the jeep into a jet
Dont compare me to no locals im too different how I think
Why that polo on my cover I put horses where I sleep
I wasn't even sposta be here thank the lord before I eat
Like that boy who wifed up jasmine magic carpets at my feet
Still the man
Ceiling fan spinning
Premonitions
Tryna touch a billion
For I'm finished I ain't finished yet
Still no label budget shooting movies what I coulda said
I been being modest for some years would you look at that?
Aint nobody rappin for the real bitch I took it back
Straight ahead, you cant see no blessings when you looking back
Used to practice verses back when Randy had that broken lac
These days Denver gravitating like the pope is back
Rollin Killa freeing mocking birds
You know my stee I'm on the plot until the tessarosta parked
And I'm rocking furs
They forgot Im hard body thats what I preferred
I was gettin too gassed
At the bidness meeting hella niggas velvet du-rags
New negotiations by ourself aint doing too bad
I been inking verses back when usher asking who bad?
Now I got my boarding pass stamped
I'm finna take off on a hoe
Nigga F*ck a learning curve I been going from the go
I aint gotta have no chain they gon it from the flow
The fee get higher when you honest and you spit it like you broke
Denver nigga people asking do I ski
I say I'm fly hoe I get up in the breeze
Me and AD just like Biggie Little Cease
Everyone I drop a tape its like 500 degrees
Really tryna hide that my transfer just expired
In the city young niggas sit-in free on every ride
But still that aint make it any easier
Gotta move again and plus the jackers getting sleazier (f*ck)
Only pair of Jordans that I rocked them was borrowed
Orange and white 8s the windbreaker to follow
Home phone calls this is mike from Jasons auto
Is your mother home? And when is she gon pay that car note?
Nigga f*ck up my phone
Boy I got a play to catch
We was running round the hood hella homies on the set
Back when if you missed the bus call youSammy for he left
Then he would scoop and we zooming turn the jeep into a jet
Dont compare me to no locals im too different how I think
Why that polo on my cover I put horses where I sleep
I wasn't even sposta be here thank the lord before I eat
Like that boy who wifed up jasmine magic carpets at my feet
Still the man
Ceiling fan spinning
Premonitions
Tryna touch a billion
For I'm finished I ain't finished yet
Still no label budget shooting movies what I coulda said
I been being modest for some years would you look at that?
Aint nobody rappin for the real bitch I took it back
Straight ahead, you cant see no blessings when you looking back
Used to practice verses back when Randy had that broken lac
These days Denver gravitating like the pope is back
Writer: Trayce Chapman
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