Текст песни
You can start it like, a little closer to where it's from
That's hard
I been around the way
You gotta grind maintain this shit everyday
Finna lock-in so I can graduate the end of May, With my AA
Juco product, I never thought it now, it's too late
I'm not melodic, I'm psychotic
Hearing what I say, hearing what I think
Don't push me to the edge, I swear that I'm just on the brink
Clear lane, ain't nobody defending me
Well it was, it's just bruh
Got hit with the bink, I was in a pink mink
Coolest cat you ever seen, with a rap & stat sheet
An athlete, I had to learn to be a leader
I'm still learning, but I'm steady ducking all my teachers
I was asleep in Tampa after the weekend was peaceful
Fees looking for some answers, blow em off, I don't need them
Most I'll do is feed them
Treat them with respect in every aspect
Nonetheless, know what my mama taught me
But I act just like my daddy do
Riding down the avenue, she look at shorty staring
Yeah, these diamonds giving her the blues
She told me that her mama seen a nigga on the news
What I was doing
You know, hoop shit
All my brothers with me, they on point like some toothpicks
Wait till the 27th, we gon' be yelling two picked
I get up on the microphone, flowing fluid
Speero might just be the hardest nigga to come do it
Hardest nigga to come do it
I'm really on the microphone, flowing fluid
You can't fuck with me Speero
That's it