Still Loiteringgg
Whatmore
Can't settle for the less, they boring
Come play me your release, I'm snoring
I'm pushing leather seats, it's foreign
My product overseas, we touring
Come catch me on the block, still loitering
Dead prez in my pocket, enormous
Just Henny on the rocks, come pour that
Seen me through it all
Back when we was young
Eating on school lunch
Now we out in Paris and we play a couple songs
There's white stuff on her tongue
She want me cause I don't judge
She come back to the hotel, we playing Super Smash Bros Brawl
Look, working my magic (facts)
Building the passion (yessir)
All this grinding just to live a life full of the madness
Never got enough, never can have too much
I'm on my blessings shit
I could give two fucks
Non-stopper, I'm a go-getter
Ain't no shortcuts, ain't no goal tending
Show stopper, got my foot stomping on the floor
Sing sweet chin music
One battle after another one
WHATMORE 75 revolutionaries
Ain't shit slowing down anytime soon
Better get used to it
Seen me through it all
Back when we was young
Eating on school lunch
Now we out in Paris and we play a couple songs
There's white stuff on her tongue
She want me cause I don't judge
She come back to the hotel, we playing Super Smash Bros Brawl
Yeah, five star telly, last year I was flying coach
(Wish I wasn't broke)
You know where I'm from, New York City rep the coast (yessir)
I ain't paying for the train, I gotta hop and go (yessir)
I'ma get some jerk chicken, head to the store
You know I gotta go get it
I don't need to flex and I feel like a veteran
And the homies is sending a message
An S on my chest and I'm never impressed
And I couldn't sell for less, from the moment I get outta bed
And I know that I'm swagged out keeping it fweh
Never letting it get to my head
Can't settle for the less, they boring
Come play me your release, I'm snoring
I'm pushing leather seats, it's foreign
My product overseas, we touring
Come catch me on the block, still loitering
Dead prez in my pocket, enormous
Just Henny on the rocks, come pour that
Seen me through it all
Back when we was young
Eating on school lunch
Now we out in Paris and we play a couple songs
There's white stuff on her tongue
She want me cause I don't judge
She come back to the hotel, we playing Super Smash Bros Brawl
Some stranger things going on
Sadie Sink, I'ma run
All the way up the hill
Till we hit the other side