Standing Tall

This shit too hot 400 degrees
Do this shit with ease
Thought I was gon
But I came back like I left my keys
I keep it reel you know the deal these
Niggas make believe
Rip Soulja slim I used to rock them Soulja rees
Back in the day franchise had me in
White tees
Hard head do whatever just to get
Some cheese
And I ain't fuckin with these cats
That's one of my pet peeves
I'm standing tall while these niggas
Down on they knees

Shout out the D man this shit free
But its gon be fee
Somebody tell smokey bear I'm finna
Light this tree
Antonio brown when we talking
Man this shit AB
That mean we talking bout some shit
That you don't need to C
These niggas talmbout they reel but I
Disagree
Don't need no background check we
Know yo history
I was in Oregon sending Ps to burnt hickory
But I know these niggas like to chat
Shout out Tennessee
Man I been tryna win forever let's Get this victory
Get on that beat and I slide this shit
Slippery
My bitch bout that bank like Hillary

This shit too hot 400 degrees
Do this shit with ease
Thought I was gon
But I came back like I left my keys
I keep it reel you know the deal these Niggas make believe
Rip Soulja slim I used to rock them Soulja rees
Back in the day franchise had me in
White tees
Was Hard head do whatever just to Get some cheese
And I ain't fuckin with these cats Thats one of my pet peeves
I'm standing tall while these niggas Down on they knees

Thought I was gon stop
Thought I was gon flop
That boy a fullback
Knew he was gon block
Shout out Dwayne Johnson
They know how I how I rock
We finna catch em all
We just like Ash and brock
They Told me play my cards right
They know that imma spade
Remember rocking them Soulja rees
In the 8th grade
How you Gon put me up on game
But you never played
I told that boy don't play with me go
Play at the arcade
I know these people hear me coming Like a damn parade
Life about choices wtf you choose to Be afraid
These niggas be petty af I'm tryna
Be paid
One man army thought I was done
Until I threw a grenade

This shit too hot 400 degrees
Do this shit with ease
Thought I was gon
But I came back like I left my keys
I keep it reel you know the deal these
Niggas make believe
Rip Soulja slim I used to rock them Soulja rees
Back in the day franchise had me in
White tees
Hard head do whatever just to get
Some cheese
And I ain't fuckin with these cats
Thats one of my pet peeves
I'm standing tall while these niggas
Down on they knees



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Writer(s): Blake Clay
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