Yeah
Dodging labels unless the right one understands my settlement
I can see above most of these niggas, feel like a pediment
F*ckin' on some of these niggas bitches, how are y'all settling?
Last shorty, I tried to paint in the picture, but she couldn't envision it
Never thought I'd be rapping, but here I am doing it
Walk in, got these hoes licking they lips at me, like whenever you take a sip
I've been chasing chickens since a chiclet
Used to dish out 'cause I seen that my uncle did
Remembering times when I didn't have nothing, even now I feel that shit
But at least I can feel that shit sittin' in a custom FD fit
Tags expired, bags full of fire, ridin' slow in the whip
Got a shorty doming making it disappear like a magic trick
Don't beg for forgiveness, or any second chances
Stopped goin' out my way looking for answers
Now a couple actin' different
Don't know why most niggas are in an act like they trying for an audition
They don't know my ambition
Gotta be careful when you got tunnel vision
Said the truth, we haven't spoke since
I'm the toughest they don't know exist
I just do it, I cannot resist
She don't mind if I call her my bitch
My roots come from 816
Stay busy like the roads when it's six
Some verses were from reminisce, move silent like swish
I stand, never sit
Shine like polishin'
Char' only woman I'm promising
Detour is what I'm following
So much work, they don't even acknowledge him
Pessimism I'm abolishing
Get a check, I deposit it
This Gucci don't feel accomplishing
Lost my heart, she's still borrowing, them niggas I cut off a bit ago, I couldn't even count on 'em
Don't fumble bitches, but I be droppin' 'em
Honestly your shits trash, them songs you wan' drop, you should be discarding 'em
Growing this green like I'm gardenin'
Room feel funny, give a nod on them
Another product of my environment
Pssh
Kel Mauri - Nocturnal Service Lyrics
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Yeah
Dodging labels unless the right one understands my settlement
I can see above most of these niggas, feel like a pediment
F*ckin' on some of these niggas bitches, how are y'all settling?
Last shorty, I tried to paint in the picture, but she couldn't envision it
Never thought I'd be rapping, but here I am doing it
Walk in, got these hoes licking they lips at me, like whenever you take a sip
I've been chasing chickens since a chiclet
Used to dish out 'cause I seen that my uncle did
Remembering times when I didn't have nothing, even now I feel that shit
But at least I can feel that shit sittin' in a custom FD fit
Tags expired, bags full of fire, ridin' slow in the whip
Got a shorty doming making it disappear like a magic trick
Don't beg for forgiveness, or any second chances
Stopped goin' out my way looking for answers
Now a couple actin' different
Don't know why most niggas are in an act like they trying for an audition
They don't know my ambition
Gotta be careful when you got tunnel vision
Said the truth, we haven't spoke since
I'm the toughest they don't know exist
I just do it, I cannot resist
She don't mind if I call her my bitch
My roots come from 816
Stay busy like the roads when it's six
Some verses were from reminisce, move silent like swish
I stand, never sit
Shine like polishin'
Char' only woman I'm promising
Detour is what I'm following
So much work, they don't even acknowledge him
Pessimism I'm abolishing
Get a check, I deposit it
This Gucci don't feel accomplishing
Lost my heart, she's still borrowing, them niggas I cut off a bit ago, I couldn't even count on 'em
Don't fumble bitches, but I be droppin' 'em
Honestly your shits trash, them songs you wan' drop, you should be discarding 'em
Growing this green like I'm gardenin'
Room feel funny, give a nod on them
Another product of my environment
Pssh
Dodging labels unless the right one understands my settlement
I can see above most of these niggas, feel like a pediment
F*ckin' on some of these niggas bitches, how are y'all settling?
Last shorty, I tried to paint in the picture, but she couldn't envision it
Never thought I'd be rapping, but here I am doing it
Walk in, got these hoes licking they lips at me, like whenever you take a sip
I've been chasing chickens since a chiclet
Used to dish out 'cause I seen that my uncle did
Remembering times when I didn't have nothing, even now I feel that shit
But at least I can feel that shit sittin' in a custom FD fit
Tags expired, bags full of fire, ridin' slow in the whip
Got a shorty doming making it disappear like a magic trick
Don't beg for forgiveness, or any second chances
Stopped goin' out my way looking for answers
Now a couple actin' different
Don't know why most niggas are in an act like they trying for an audition
They don't know my ambition
Gotta be careful when you got tunnel vision
Said the truth, we haven't spoke since
I'm the toughest they don't know exist
I just do it, I cannot resist
She don't mind if I call her my bitch
My roots come from 816
Stay busy like the roads when it's six
Some verses were from reminisce, move silent like swish
I stand, never sit
Shine like polishin'
Char' only woman I'm promising
Detour is what I'm following
So much work, they don't even acknowledge him
Pessimism I'm abolishing
Get a check, I deposit it
This Gucci don't feel accomplishing
Lost my heart, she's still borrowing, them niggas I cut off a bit ago, I couldn't even count on 'em
Don't fumble bitches, but I be droppin' 'em
Honestly your shits trash, them songs you wan' drop, you should be discarding 'em
Growing this green like I'm gardenin'
Room feel funny, give a nod on them
Another product of my environment
Pssh
Writer: Kelvin Myers
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid