FLVME, STANZO - JUS' A LiL' FREESTYLE lyrics
[FLVME, STANZO - JUS' A LiL' FREESTYLE lyrics]
Yeah oR tambo I'm smoking up in the shuttle
Thought I was sleeping
I had to come burst your bubble
I stay quiet, my words get me in trouble
Yeah
I get the bag, my movements became subtle
I'm up, my passport started lookin' like
My homie sleeve i was out the country busy
Focused on my mother's needs
See these rappers seem to duck
Me like some student fees
The greatest I am soon to be
Name another rapper from my country
That can move like me
I get it, they cut me out when they edit
Don't call yourself an angel when
You fell for the devil
I privilege, keep your trophies and medals
I'm tryna buy a house and
Build my mother a temple, yeah
Always switchin' contacts
Attachments, I am off that
I heard your favourite rapper's hardest verse
And it was all cap
I made a living off my own tracks
And somehow I have my own back, yeah
Fans waitin' on my next drop
Haters on my next flop
But I'm busy scheming up my jackpot
See, they were never ready for my next plot
Yeah jump off the airport, private escort
2pm in Windhoek landed, everything standard
Eyes out lookin' for a bad bitch
Midnight, classic own my own masters
Ain't nothin', I be doin' average, no
Just chillin' with my dudes out of
Listening to music watching ocean views
Man I'm just making use out of all
These tools that's given to me
And most of y'all shit ain't appealing to me
Y'all ain't the shit man
Y'all just shittin' to me
And all the hatin' ain't nothin'
But a feeling to me this shit a to me
So, I'm here to stay nigga
Finna fuck up anything that's
In the way nigga and I got aim nigga
I cannot miss
Fuck with me and get the flame nigga
Finna take me down? Try another day nigga
Thought I was sleeping
I had to come burst your bubble
I stay quiet, my words get me in trouble
Yeah
I get the bag, my movements became subtle
I'm up, my passport started lookin' like
My homie sleeve i was out the country busy
Focused on my mother's needs
See these rappers seem to duck
Me like some student fees
The greatest I am soon to be
Name another rapper from my country
That can move like me
I get it, they cut me out when they edit
Don't call yourself an angel when
You fell for the devil
I privilege, keep your trophies and medals
I'm tryna buy a house and
Build my mother a temple, yeah
Always switchin' contacts
Attachments, I am off that
I heard your favourite rapper's hardest verse
And it was all cap
I made a living off my own tracks
And somehow I have my own back, yeah
Fans waitin' on my next drop
Haters on my next flop
But I'm busy scheming up my jackpot
See, they were never ready for my next plot
Yeah jump off the airport, private escort
2pm in Windhoek landed, everything standard
Eyes out lookin' for a bad bitch
Midnight, classic own my own masters
Ain't nothin', I be doin' average, no
Just chillin' with my dudes out of
Listening to music watching ocean views
Man I'm just making use out of all
These tools that's given to me
And most of y'all shit ain't appealing to me
Y'all ain't the shit man
Y'all just shittin' to me
And all the hatin' ain't nothin'
But a feeling to me this shit a to me
So, I'm here to stay nigga
Finna fuck up anything that's
In the way nigga and I got aim nigga
I cannot miss
Fuck with me and get the flame nigga
Finna take me down? Try another day nigga