[Intro] Statik Selektah Playing through the broken ankles, man Never sit down, cause Imma stand up [Verse 1] Book a ticket to the tropics cause Im through with all the shit That Im living every day, in the mirror saying why me? Hide my eyes cause Im sickened with the image Of using marijuana, sipping vintage for the time being My skills set is very serious, in fact Spit a wild rap, carve a steak right off the cows back Throw it on the grill, Im cooking in a suit Same shit thats on the grill gave me leather for the boot If they make me take the stand then Im lying through my teeth though Ask to swear to God but in that I dont believe though My man Stevie Mo playing safety for Toledo Hustle til my fingers staying cheesy like a cheeto Shorty on the bed pleasuring my pee pee Smart crew TCN, lyrical graffiti Drug roll precise, like a hooker with the dice Butcher with the knife, you get tooken for your life So much to say its so little time and shitty Killer Queens the borough, New York be the city Coming crazy out your mouth will get your split up like a philly Running through the maze like Im Willie, you gotta feel me [Hook] Im moving forward cause nothings gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke, I cant see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap Im looking for a problem so Im modeling the gat Somebody save me, cause I dont wanna go to jail Id rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But Im here, stuck inside my thoughts Im tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts [Verse 2] My life is like a movie, Blizzard with the shottie Hookah house on Roosie chilling in the lobby Yes Im living gnarly, the 40 ounce of Barley Open up cigars and fill em with a bunch of Marley Double cut porterhouse straight from Lugers Ruger for intruders hand to hand made by the duelers Ginger ale in Knicks glasses, your style is piss mothafucka Time to flip the mattress, kick it swift as Cassius My mind is stronger than Mariusz Pudzianows Obvious to see Im a star straight off the couch You rapping with a blouse, you get slapped up side the mouth By the Zangief lookalike, Bronson always cooking right Spray the vinegar to tighten up a yummy Smoking got me squinting like the sky is high and sunny Attachment on the nozzle make the iron fire funny Never stop until my body diving in a pile of money [Hook] Im moving forward cause nothings gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke, I cant see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap Im looking for a problem so Im modeling the gat Somebody save me, cause I dont wanna go to jail Id rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But Im here, stuck inside my thoughts Im tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts [Verse 3] Im always smoking like a gunshot You know the fuzzy light green, call it Dunlop, flow nuns twat Many hours, one man standing, one spot From the morning to the mothafuckin sun drop Cause Im one with the Earth, eyes red Mothafucka Ive been blunted since birth, age 9 Mom dukes kept the gun in the purse, next to the hair spray Fuck tomorrow, money coming in the fast way [Hook] Im moving forward cause nothings gonna be the same Eyes blurry from the smoke, I cant see the lane Swerving heavy, bottle in my lap Im looking for a problem so Im modeling the gat Somebody save me, cause I dont wanna go to jail Id rather be up in the mansion for the polo sale But Im here, stuck inside my thoughts Im tryna have a bag of money stuffed inside my shorts
modeling, stuffed, swerving, blurry, inside