Fort Knox

ENRGY made this one
Ayy, turn this shit up man
Yeah, fuck
Huh, walkin' through the store, the worker saw my purple tag

Yeah, walkin' through the store, the worker saw my purple tag and thought I stole my jeans
Low retro throwback Jordan 1s, I'm finna come through clean
Told moms I'm trying to sip some drank, she said, "The fuck you mean?"
I need to talk to a real one, I'm finna call up me
All star I feel like J.R, give me the MVP
They envy me but can't do shit, yeah I STG
Multicolor chicken in the spread, it look like LED's
Done got atleast 1K with every song, check my PPG

Plain Tee, so many in my closet I look like Cleveland Brown
Some of the toughest talkers get in that room and open up they mouth
Soon as I sign my first deal, I'm going way out of town
You crossed a certain line and can't come back, no, you way out of bounds
Told bro "I need something to drink", cause I got cotton mouth
Dark shades, to watch out for the snakes that keep on coming around
Gon' hit up Fresko cause I need my fade, my shit been growing out
You need to stop talking about that shit that you don't know about

Gon' move the family in a crib that look like Fort Knox
Hibachi eating with the surf n' turf, scallops and pork chops
I'm high as fuck and got a off feeling, shit seem unorthodox
I got them pondering at punchlines, like it's Pandora's box
To high up in the drive-thru, I can't even order now
Stashes of money in the crib, look like a hoarder house
Got in here early morning made four songs way before four o'clock
I started out with shooting straight bricks, now I'm fourth quarter hot
High as fuck and got the munchies tripping, hit up Cakes by Ron
Called Drew said, "Hop up in the booth, like what the fuck you?
Need community service for probation, got me mowing lawns
Trying to be the king, it just depends on how you move your pawns

Gorilla Glue Drew, I hit harder when it's sticky
Run DMC chase, you try to catch me it's gon' be tricky
My lil lady got aquatic pussy, water in her kitty
I been drinking to much Don I need some water in my kidneys

Bitch, I got a five ball on me, right now
Nine pull up to your crib with the flrrp, it's light out
Bitch put coke up her nose, now she got a white snout
Bro a angel packing demon, swinging sticks like Mike Trout

Even if I'm sitting down I'm still a stand up individual
Bro ride with ARP still got a FN in additional
Fuck a rap yapping bitch, everything they say fictional
Yeah, my faith to get some pape, already written like it's biblical
Smoke medicinal, like fuck my P.O, this shit a ritual
Don't compare me to no artist, JusDrew, that boy original
You attempt the shit that make and Drayko do, it turn out pitiful
This a two headed beast with deadly bars, something mythical

It's like every time my voice touch the mic I go harder
You can't contribute to the team, hit the bench, I'm coach carter
Oh, you don't think that I'll win? Watch how I approach stardom
Wait why that car moving iffy? "Aye bro, go spark em'"



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Writer(s): Drayce Ayers
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