Smoke DZA, Vado, Nyemiah Supreme - Rosetta Stone lyrics

Ugh, my fly on autopilot
I don't need a stylist (Harlem)
Create the fresh, all my pieces fire (Ugh)
I deal directly with the brands
Big up my feet supplier
Send a hater to the stand
Straight through papayas
Niggas is liars, users
Substance abusers, felonious, foolish
Self-proclaimed real niggas
I tell em "Prove it" (Prove it)
Good energy across the landscape (Right)
Since when, a broke nigga could demand weight
Maybe, Rosetta Stone could come and translate
You put syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes
Gem droppin', diamond test it, I can't fake
Honestly flawed, Midas my tone, outta control
Found the prices on my size
Still the product is flown
Nigga, Airplane Mode couldn't
Silence my phone
They on my landline, Batline, all at my door

Ugh, I keep hearing these deep voices
I'm at a funeral and it's
Hell in these coffins (Open em)
Shawty tear up her feet walkin'
Slid her from squeeze to the Sheridan
We hawkin'
What you sharing? I need off it (Uh, huh)
Dope for fifty-two had the
Maryland streets talkin' (Yes)
I inherit the B ballin' (Uh, huh)
Down in the pain, I'm a scarier D dawkins
(Ugh) i steady push the Sour instead of kush
(Uh, huh) always fuck up the count
We call you Eddie Mush (Tell em)
When you wrap it and bounce
The bag already squshed
You keep an eye on the money
That cash a fetti look (Yes)
Hurry to leave, you never worry me, please
I promise won't nothing grow if I
Go and bury your seed (Ha)
Thirty degrees, was moving thirty of these
From inside of the Chinese
Hit that Keith Murray will squeeze (Bow)

Ugh, how you like this queen now? (Now)
Step up on the scene (What's up?)
I adjust my crown (Ok)
Step up on the stage, shut it down
Rock the crowd (Aye)
Standin' ovation, encore, take a bow
Wow, when they see this ass walk through
(That ass) keep it confidential
Broke niggas I don't talk to (What?)
You think you can trick on me
That's a gift for me (Ok)
Wrist like an iceberg
I'm about to make history (Ooouuuu)
Live lawless, my skin flawless
Flow hot like the left side of the faucet
I never force it (Never)
Model chick, I might endorse it (Ugh)
And if the coin good
You know I probably floss it
Hop in a Ferrari
The only time I'm down with horseplay
(Vroom) button on the wheel
Warm the engine like it's foreplay (Ugh)
Phone always buzzin'
All these options make a boss play
Virgil Oblah, only time I have a off day
(Aaaa) keith Haring that street art
Drip get delivered
I don't wait on release par'
Street smarts and a sweetheart
Be better not bitter, bitch like a sweet tart
Aaa, It's Supreme

You a person I look at, that talk
That know what they talkin' about
Wait, what? Don't bring my
Moms into this, please
Indistinguishable phone chatter about?
Indistinguishable phone chatter
No, won't you Google it
I'm not Googling it, what about you pop up?
I do Wayne, 3rd but yo, if this
Let me tell you something, boo
You listening?
Oh, that's why you talkin' like that
Cause you infront on somebody
Cause you infront of your little fuckin-
Your friend is probably fuckin' wack too
So you tryna fucking show up
That's what you doin'
First of all, nah we don't do those
We don't do those
We from the Westside of the Bronx
We do not do those
Fuck the Westside of the Bronx!
Yo, why you be disrespectin'-
That shit is not poppin'
Yo, you know what? You know what, boo?
I'm, I'm now you, you not becoming my boo
You now becoming my enemy
Cause you disrespected
Why-, why am I becoming your enemy?
Cause you disrespecting the Westside
And you know I'm from there
How am I disrespecting the Westside?
You talk about how you wanna put
On some absurdity on the phone
Why don't you follow suit and go
Along with what you said? Stupid
And you also said that um
That the one "is just me
With your fucking sister" Right?
They are my sisters, they they my sis-
You said that, right?
And in my dreams, you was just fuckin' em
Right?
I wasn't just, that's when we were kids
Oh, so you mean to tell
Me that they're holdin' on
The memories from when y'all
Was kids havin' sex?
Yo, I don't wanna argue about other people
You know what I'm sayin? They ain't got
Nothin to do with me and you