Hermione

Kupid the King
Marc Brook
International
Linkin up across the pond
Yo, Check

Listen
Here's to my sanity
Feelin OK
That's no thanks to my past story

Here's the reality
I love my Blood
But my friends is my family

Keep that same energy
Keep my friends close
Way more close than my frenemies

Keep that same energy
I'm UFO
So you know my Mentality

We rise, here on our side
It's a up slide
We ain't Feelin no gravity

We grind and we stay fly
And we stay high
Like we're Smokin the Cali Weed

We in the garden, we don't take drugs
We leanin hard like some fake Ugg
We cummin hard, oh I beg ya pardon
I mean we're in ya ears like some wool buds

The mic goes round like a MerryGo
Drop a hard beat and away we go
Jot somethin new and we're in the booth
Then we're bumping through your stereo

Ain't that so typical
A young black man
Bumpin through a stereo
Don't be so stereo
I don't do this just for the hella 00s

Tryna free my mind
Take it off the boat
More money more problems
I need cash to float

An I bend the rules
So I can't teach in schools
But I'm tryna show these kids
They need class to flow

I Ain't 'bout the hype
But gotta chart to blow
Like ten years late
Guess I started slow

Now I'm off the MARC
An it's just the start
BROOK up the track insane
Like I was Usain Bolt

Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione
Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione

Wingardium leviosa
Haven't reached my goals
But im getting closer
Gotta sell these Os
I used to be a buyer
Had to doubt my spliff
I'm still getting higher
You doubting me good I'm the busiest business man in my hood
You doubting me good I'm the busiest business man in my hood
Fuck a 9 to 5
I make 95 off yeezy boosts no 95s
Move jewellery and watches when I find the time
You want a verse? You're not bro
You might have to buy my time
New ting giving me stress
Keeps getting me bex just like my lyca died
Ring, ring hate when a cat keeps sending me texts my g
Hit the line
Peng ting talking bout sex
But she got no bress
Hm, do I have the time?
Can't stay home
Doughs on dome
Can't make phone tun graveyard
Got money in crow
If it comes to white imma get conny like Maynard
Not a rap... I'm a trapstar
But I still got money on my bank card
I've had bricks in my black car
I've had niggahs in the back with a black heart
Trappin in a black top
Back when a niggah had a blackbox
Racks in my black socks way before hugo
On high tops
Fresh, Fresh, Fresh

Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione
Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione

Now to make history
Kupid the King b
Now to claim victory
Some man are sick of me
Fights you don't pick with me
I am no pickini
Still they mindin me
They are not clockin me
They cannot see me
They see the back of me
Cook up some past story
That ain't my back story
Eyes, Eyes
Eyes wide, for the third time
That's the third eye
That's how I see the future me
They lied, and they still tryin
But I stay smilin
Cause they tried refutin me
But I make my point and then I TubThump
They knock me down an I just rise up
When I'm touchin stars
That's when I come down hard
And set the world on fire
Like a lightning bolt

Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione
Risin high an testifying
We're the gravity defiant
Unexpected, petrifying
Magic like my name Hermione



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Esson
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