Vestibule

Catch me present at the Omni God wit me every step or two
Pass it to my spot up, Switch the spot up like a leopard do
Southpaw Swade
Don't make me show you what this left'll do
Just got the sonogram and bout to hang it in the vestibule
In a world of fake g's, My seed will never lose

Tell me what you think of when you think of greatness
You probably think of money I just think of patience
If Im back in Florida then I'm with the Haitians
If I'm in Chicago then I'm in the basement
Niggas swear they working they just really pacing
If Im in my own lane Is we really racing?
Look me in my eyes and say I'm not a threat
If you can do it you ain't met one from the bottom yet
I bring it back to the bottom of the map
My potency never wanes you a bottle full of cap nigga
Florida's Aristotle with the raps
Proving niggas wrong is not the catalyst
Proving myself right is where the battle is
America they swear the hood is where the cattle is
How you blame em for banging? That's what the gavel did.
I don't never hit the brakes I like to shake and bake
I'm from the country know exactly what to do with snakes
Ain't gotta kill it you just let it know you know it's face
And if it come around here it better give you space
And if it come too close it better call the jakes
I'm man of peace living off a mana feast
Tryna live it humble if you rumble we a band of beast
Wisdom from my uncle he said nephew
Let the preachers preach you just hit the block
And make sure that you always feed the least
Make sure you always feed the least
Make sure you always cut the leash

Catch me present at the Omni God wit me every step or two
Pass it to my spot up, Switch the spot up like a leopard do
Southpaw Swade
Don't make me show you what this left'll do
Just got the sonogram and bout to hang it in the vestibule
In a world of fake g's, My seed will never lose



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Wade
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