Unruly
Bitch I'm unruly, yeah, salute me or shoot me
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
These rappers can't hold a bar, rap game Tony Stark
They just do it for the clout, they ain't speaking from the heart
The fuck happened to the art?, I can pick them all apart
Cause real recognize real, that ain't really who they are, yeah
Come through the show and I body them, partly cause most of them don't got an audience, yeah
Club full of white boys and knotty heads, 808 hit, you should see how they nod to this, yeah
Hey! I'm the chosen one, no I'm not getting cocky, I'm over them
He got no Klass I've been floating him, might as well headline the show when I open up, yeah
I can't play nice no mo', I gotta stick to my roots
The facts is, you only calling when you need a boost
And man, I'm a credible guy, and I got impeccable stride
But if you try to fuck with me, 2 in your stomach gon' turn you to vegetable slime
Bitch I'm unruly, yeah, salute me or shoot me
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
(Yeah)
Ugh
Check my papes, I'm too real it states (okay!)
Need my space (I do), like it's still 08 (ha)
Cuff no hoe (oh no), heard you on patrol (12)
My clique full of wolves (gang), like I'm Thibodeau (woo)
Pimpin you know (you know), I walk with a limp (a limp)
Stunt on these hoes (stunt), but they won't get a cent (sike)
Flex like I'm swole (flex), you never hit the gym (you weak)
Laurent cologne (ooh), ladies they love my cent
Can't smoke with us don't roll swishers, just low tide in that raw (that raw)
Please don't tempt us, we so senseless might catch one in yo jaw
Got checks all on my mind (uh-huh), she pressed all on my line (brrt, brrt)
You rest I'm up all night (I'm up), the best you'll see in time, yeah
Bitch I'm unruly, yeah, salute me or shoot me
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
These rappers can't hold a bar, rap game Tony Stark
They just do it for the clout, they ain't speaking from the heart
The fuck happened to the art?, I can pick them all apart
Cause real recognize real, that ain't really who they are, yeah
Come through the show and I body them, partly cause most of them don't got an audience, yeah
Club full of white boys and knotty heads, 808 hit, you should see how they nod to this, yeah
Hey! I'm the chosen one, no I'm not getting cocky, I'm over them
He got no Klass I've been floating him, might as well headline the show when I open up, yeah
I can't play nice no mo', I gotta stick to my roots
The facts is, you only calling when you need a boost
And man, I'm a credible guy, and I got impeccable stride
But if you try to fuck with me, 2 in your stomach gon' turn you to vegetable slime
Bitch I'm unruly, yeah, salute me or shoot me
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
(Yeah)
Ugh
Check my papes, I'm too real it states (okay!)
Need my space (I do), like it's still 08 (ha)
Cuff no hoe (oh no), heard you on patrol (12)
My clique full of wolves (gang), like I'm Thibodeau (woo)
Pimpin you know (you know), I walk with a limp (a limp)
Stunt on these hoes (stunt), but they won't get a cent (sike)
Flex like I'm swole (flex), you never hit the gym (you weak)
Laurent cologne (ooh), ladies they love my cent
Can't smoke with us don't roll swishers, just low tide in that raw (that raw)
Please don't tempt us, we so senseless might catch one in yo jaw
Got checks all on my mind (uh-huh), she pressed all on my line (brrt, brrt)
You rest I'm up all night (I'm up), the best you'll see in time, yeah
Bitch I'm unruly, yeah, salute me or shoot me
I'm not a killa, but you run up on me, I'm letting a clip out the Uzi
Yeah, cause this generation running wild, Facebook live while they shooting
Can't get caught up in a jive, cause I'm integral to the movement, yeah
I ain't fit to judge another man, but I ain't wasting no time
Not long ago, my chips were down, so all I really know is grind
The only father most my homies know, is the father known as Father Time
And they call us unruly, yeah, cause we're fighting the narrative ever consuming
Credits
Writer(s): Harry William Ii Shenfield, Marlon J Brinson, Bryan Grant Uhl
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