Truman - Fed-X Lyrics

I ain't ever flex
Never gave a f*ck if it came in fed-ex
Never give enough when it comes to my ex
Always got it tough like the hand on my neck uh

And that's a new resolution
Marie Antoinette when I kill the execution
Find another way to do it right, i'ma fight for it
Find another way to spend the night, i'ma bite for it

And you know that i'm true
Look into the mirror tell me what you see is you
I can look and say that i see nothing out the blue
You could stand and tell me that i'm crazy, what it do

Uneducated I always was hated for showing my colors and letting em rate it
Critics are bitches I leave them in ditches I feel like i just don't belong in this business
And that's the fact of the matter
I could pull up on you with a Jag or a Saturn
I could try to show you all the cracks in the pattern
You would prolly laugh, tell me take it to the latter UH

New fits on the block
New kids on the block
Lil kids with the rock

Running round like some fiends
I'm just teaching y'all how to go and break the machine

Never make it, y'all too basic
Never had shit, cept the facelift
Always had cash, you a sales pitch
I Never had doubt, you would dry snitch
I'm Atticus finch I be calling the shots
Y'all just be crying and saying to stop
I could be lying i'd never get knocked
Mostly I'm trying to break out the box

I just need you to...
CHILL, riding around in my Coupe for THRILLS
Always i'm solid my hands for WHEELS
Everyone know that my plans for REAL

I'm HERE
Look out your window I'm NEAR
I got the power you FEAR
While you is driving I STEER

Skirt skirt by the lake
Hurt hurt on my face
Need that on the tape
Need all you to wait

I could never flow with that supermarket shit and I'm stacking all the flows
With that supersonic shit gotta super like a girl if she wanna know I love her

I'm not tryna front but I know that I'm above her
Out of my league like a stadium
Hope that I play at palladium
Hands intertwined like it's hopscotch
Can't stand you looking at my watch
Damn it seems late but I'm guessing my fate and I gotta take it up a notch
Do me a favor and i'll hit it later I gotta go tend to my crops

Them is my children
I'm a chameleon
Never know which way I look
Snake eyes, baked eyes
Big Skies, Lil skies
Never know which way I cook

And as it's all coming down, I just need you to look