Last Straw SMTH (Ft. Capital STEEZ)
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[Verse 1: SMTH]
Now what y'all wanna do
Wanna be, centamese Smitty Corleone on his Steez
Grinding all week, same shit on the weekend
If life is a pool then I'm jumping off the deep end
Peep my back stroke, hit it till her back broke
She gave me head lock, make that kitty cat choke
Shawty I'm the man, more dapper then Dan
Say my name twice like Duran Duran
The law of the land, got the world through my hands
Tony Montana, no coke, just rhyming grammar
Dodging the slammer, they say I'm guilty by my skin tone
But I've never been to jail, yea I've been home
Non-authentic, y'all been cloned, no maid lays a plate, play kid I've been grown
Now let me demonstrate, I've never been afraid
Man you fucking with a renegade
I'm eons beyond whatever you rather be on
Smoother than Billy D, yea I'm cooler than Freon
I'm major, these perpetrators are about to get exposed
Contemplating on what the ? a rhythm to my soul
Let them know please somebody let them know
You going against the grain, boy, that's the wrong way to go
I'm too legit to quit, we ain't moving on the same route
For my units in the mix, I'm where you better stay out
Any issue my riders will come and get you
My clique is official, they never tickle
They breaking bone bristles
I hear a lot of talking when I turn my back
But when I turn around, they pat, they don't say jack
You better just lay flat, we don't ask we just take that
Know some killas that will kill you for 8 stacks
Mentality of a run away salve, we alive but we digging our own grave
Now what y'all wanna do
Wanna be, centamese Smitty Corleone on his Steez
Grinding all week, same shit on the weekend
If life is a pool then I'm jumping off the deep end
Peep my back stroke, hit it till her back broke
She gave me head lock, make that kitty cat choke
Shawty I'm the man, more dapper then Dan
Say my name twice like Duran Duran
The law of the land, got the world through my hands
Tony Montana, no coke, just rhyming grammar
Dodging the slammer, they say I'm guilty by my skin tone
But I've never been to jail, yea I've been home
Non-authentic, y'all been cloned, no maid lays a plate, play kid I've been grown
Now let me demonstrate, I've never been afraid
Man you fucking with a renegade
I'm eons beyond whatever you rather be on
Smoother than Billy D, yea I'm cooler than Freon
I'm major, these perpetrators are about to get exposed
Contemplating on what the ? a rhythm to my soul
Let them know please somebody let them know
You going against the grain, boy, that's the wrong way to go
I'm too legit to quit, we ain't moving on the same route
For my units in the mix, I'm where you better stay out
Any issue my riders will come and get you
My clique is official, they never tickle
They breaking bone bristles
I hear a lot of talking when I turn my back
But when I turn around, they pat, they don't say jack
You better just lay flat, we don't ask we just take that
Know some killas that will kill you for 8 stacks
Mentality of a run away salve, we alive but we digging our own grave
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