Foolery
Tell em how it is ATX man
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery foolery oh yeah
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery foolery oh yeah
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
I'm catastrophe and you ain't heard the half of me
Back to blasphemy and workin' like my status clean
Using facts stacked fatter than her ass
Hit the track like a pair of sneakers running from the blasts
It won't last soon as you realize you already gassed
I surpass you just lay there like a figure from the past
Spittin' facts so sit back and just try to relax
Pour yourself a glass or maybe even run yourself a bath
I'm a legend and it's on the beginnin'
I've been winnin' and you've been condescendin'
You ain't write yourself a note or even rhythm
That's why all my competition's all my victims uh
Cause I can write a melody by myself
I can turn it to a song in my bedroom or hotel
And you don't even know me so get yourself intel
You can't even call my cell or ever leave a voicemail
I got real friends real bars
Somebody tell em how I made it off of cheap cars yeah
Freelance don't need cards
Rep my city where my roots are
Yeah yeah yeah
Need to breathe
Need a sec to stop and think
I know we're winnin' but I don't need an apology
We got good energy and you can't stop the synergy
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause you know things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
I'm disaster see and you can't even have relief
I've been practicing like Jordan did in '93
You just haven't heard me sing if you don't have belief
Said emphatically more current than a battery
More forceful than a battery
More purposeful than satin sheets
This circus full of laughing sheep
That eat hay up so happily
I'm the only one that's real I'm like fucking feed
Substance for the streets
So spread it round like planting weeds
And after that you'll start to see
That I'm the only one who's king
My roots will start to grow so deep
Implanted in the ground six feet
There's no way to get rid of me
I'm here to stay for centuries
You know that it's just meant to be
My music is a symphony
And I'll keep it up like symmetry
Mirror image of myself doin' what I wanna be
It's my philosophy
Never go a day without thinking what it costed me
Now all you bitches following
And exes who have haunted me
Owe yourself apologies
Cause I don't mess with all the beef
Now you know my policy
Don't fuck around with all the grief
I'm on top of all those thing they said that I could not achieve
Need to breathe
Need a sec to stop and think
I know we're winnin' but I don't need an apology
We got good energy and you can't stop the synergy
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause you know things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery foolery oh yeah
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery foolery oh yeah
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
I'm catastrophe and you ain't heard the half of me
Back to blasphemy and workin' like my status clean
Using facts stacked fatter than her ass
Hit the track like a pair of sneakers running from the blasts
It won't last soon as you realize you already gassed
I surpass you just lay there like a figure from the past
Spittin' facts so sit back and just try to relax
Pour yourself a glass or maybe even run yourself a bath
I'm a legend and it's on the beginnin'
I've been winnin' and you've been condescendin'
You ain't write yourself a note or even rhythm
That's why all my competition's all my victims uh
Cause I can write a melody by myself
I can turn it to a song in my bedroom or hotel
And you don't even know me so get yourself intel
You can't even call my cell or ever leave a voicemail
I got real friends real bars
Somebody tell em how I made it off of cheap cars yeah
Freelance don't need cards
Rep my city where my roots are
Yeah yeah yeah
Need to breathe
Need a sec to stop and think
I know we're winnin' but I don't need an apology
We got good energy and you can't stop the synergy
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause you know things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
I'm disaster see and you can't even have relief
I've been practicing like Jordan did in '93
You just haven't heard me sing if you don't have belief
Said emphatically more current than a battery
More forceful than a battery
More purposeful than satin sheets
This circus full of laughing sheep
That eat hay up so happily
I'm the only one that's real I'm like fucking feed
Substance for the streets
So spread it round like planting weeds
And after that you'll start to see
That I'm the only one who's king
My roots will start to grow so deep
Implanted in the ground six feet
There's no way to get rid of me
I'm here to stay for centuries
You know that it's just meant to be
My music is a symphony
And I'll keep it up like symmetry
Mirror image of myself doin' what I wanna be
It's my philosophy
Never go a day without thinking what it costed me
Now all you bitches following
And exes who have haunted me
Owe yourself apologies
Cause I don't mess with all the beef
Now you know my policy
Don't fuck around with all the grief
I'm on top of all those thing they said that I could not achieve
Need to breathe
Need a sec to stop and think
I know we're winnin' but I don't need an apology
We got good energy and you can't stop the synergy
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
Foolery a lotta fucking foolery
You did it to yourself man so don't blame me
Get use to me cause you know things ain't what they used to be
We've been making plays and you've been making foolery
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Writer(s): Sterling Pryce Cabbiness
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