[Intro: DJ Drama]
You see, I'm two decades in
They call me Unc', they call me OG, they call me Legend
You know how I've aged
And I'm only gettin' better
[Verse 1: Lute]
I got a flow like wine
Half the time I'm out of time, but I still get what's mine
God be easy on my soul, I know karma ain't blind
They told me just to make it out the four, I was better off lyin'
Now I'm like "Fuck this shit I post, it look better offline"
Pulled up in a old school with some spokes and some tire shine
Nah, nigga, I don't smoke, this shit straight sober
High rollеr like twenty-four down Tyvola
You got the world on your shouldеrs
Now watch me blow like I told ya' (Talk your shit)
Shit, so fuck who ain't believin' me
Can never say I'm wack, 'cause you rap niggas never seein' me
My daughter say her classmates see me on the TV screen
So please don't make a scene when you come to my school at 3:15 (Gangsta Grillz)
[Chorus: Lute]
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, floatin' on my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, had to find my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, floatin' on my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, had to find my way (Yeah)
You see, I'm two decades in
They call me Unc', they call me OG, they call me Legend
You know how I've aged
And I'm only gettin' better
[Verse 1: Lute]
I got a flow like wine
Half the time I'm out of time, but I still get what's mine
God be easy on my soul, I know karma ain't blind
They told me just to make it out the four, I was better off lyin'
Now I'm like "Fuck this shit I post, it look better offline"
Pulled up in a old school with some spokes and some tire shine
Nah, nigga, I don't smoke, this shit straight sober
High rollеr like twenty-four down Tyvola
You got the world on your shouldеrs
Now watch me blow like I told ya' (Talk your shit)
Shit, so fuck who ain't believin' me
Can never say I'm wack, 'cause you rap niggas never seein' me
My daughter say her classmates see me on the TV screen
So please don't make a scene when you come to my school at 3:15 (Gangsta Grillz)
[Chorus: Lute]
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, floatin' on my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, had to find my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, floatin' on my way (Yeah)
Crank that bitch up, then a nigga skate (Yeah)
Head above the water, had to find my way (Yeah)
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