Head Bop
Uh
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Flashback to young Sam in that Corolla
Lack stacks and worked at pandemonium
Cash fantasies at every hora
Abstract to the fam, baffled aura
Back tracked knew I had to plan a war up
Clap back til that poor status over
Milli on the way, the shows on for days
Because sandman cannot come crash the show up
For so long they didn't wanna believe
In the beginning brushed it off wasn't bothering me
But it came to the point where it took a toll
I didn't think I'd ever stop fucking with me, nah
Inflicted astronomical distance
Between this head and phenomenal essence
Demons kept me right down in the ditches
But now it's different, coming back with a vengeance
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
I ain't good with following instructions
Gotta go on my own way
If I roll with whatever they roll with
Imma stay in the same place
Prodigal bum
Phenomenal one
A fatherless son
Who's plotting to run
This whole mother fucker
Better pull yourself up the bootstraps
Cuz y'all ain't ready for 2022 Sam
For 365 days
Letting everybody come shit on my plate
Spit on my face
I quit on my grace
I'm fed up with that bullshit victim mind state
This time put myself as a priority
No thing, no one, no love put over me
I gotta fuck with me before they fuck with me
I'll even get the haters with they motha fuckin
Head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Flashback to young Sam in that Corolla
Lack stacks and worked at pandemonium
Cash fantasies at every hora
Abstract to the fam, baffled aura
Back tracked knew I had to plan a war up
Clap back til that poor status over
Milli on the way, the shows on for days
Because sandman cannot come crash the show up
For so long they didn't wanna believe
In the beginning brushed it off wasn't bothering me
But it came to the point where it took a toll
I didn't think I'd ever stop fucking with me, nah
Inflicted astronomical distance
Between this head and phenomenal essence
Demons kept me right down in the ditches
But now it's different, coming back with a vengeance
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
I ain't good with following instructions
Gotta go on my own way
If I roll with whatever they roll with
Imma stay in the same place
Prodigal bum
Phenomenal one
A fatherless son
Who's plotting to run
This whole mother fucker
Better pull yourself up the bootstraps
Cuz y'all ain't ready for 2022 Sam
For 365 days
Letting everybody come shit on my plate
Spit on my face
I quit on my grace
I'm fed up with that bullshit victim mind state
This time put myself as a priority
No thing, no one, no love put over me
I gotta fuck with me before they fuck with me
I'll even get the haters with they motha fuckin
Head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Got they head bopping
If you rolling up with me better get rocking
I'll keep murdering the beats til the feds knocking
Til I'm all over the streets
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
That's fo sho (That's fo sho)
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Claudio
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