FILLET Lyrics

I know you got to live your life man

But how you going to do that by watching everyone else

We all got the same twenty four

Just make sure you choose wisely about what you put first

You got to stay focused

You got to stay dedicated

You got to do what you love best

You are now watching a master at work

In fifth grade I had a vision of getting cake

Ain't really pay attention to what teachers would demonstrate

I was into hitting recess getting buckets in niggas face

If I see food he getting fried like a fish fillet

I grew up round some niggas who get money the quickest way

I thought I'd only get rich if I get to the NBA, but things change

I ended up in a different place

Where instrumentals play and with this pen I could penetrate

Refuse to be a slave to a nine to five the rest of my life

The type of work that got me stressing at night

Cause God ain't give me this talent to be the average Joe, not to brag or boast

But it was obvious that he made me the rapping goat you rappers jokes

Could never take y'all seriously

Starting drama for your image all that stuff is weird to me

Y'all don't no fear in me, everything is clear to me I see the facade

You phony fraud tik tok niggas need a new job it's Smoove

You hearing the illest man alive with the pen

The same nigga who would grind just to end up riding the bench

The boy in a shadow with shackles

You niggas tried to convince that he was worthless

Now my features a different type of expense talk to me nicely

The girls who would rate me like

I'm a six heard me on the radio now they hype me like I'm a ten

Y'all women shiesty, look how they act when you nice with this shit

If I really cared think about how sad my life would've been its crazy

But players come out in the night time

Third heartbreak came and I swore it was no more mr. nice guy

They say they love you but I know she capping to me

So after she let me crack I send her back to streets thats how it got to be

I ain't got no time for no shawty its money on my mind and money on my line

When they call me

Know some niggas hating every time I rhyme they get salty

If flexing was a crime I'd be doing time getting saucy someone arrest me

Nothing I ever drop is a hit or miss I only drop hits

And don't pay attention when niggas diss

You niggas want beef, until I take out the biggest dish

Hit you with something interesting until you end up in missing pics

Your wife is getting ate should've seen how I made your chicken strip

I pimped so many women that I deserve a certificate

Niggas know my penmanship been legit since Genesis

No need to check my temp Smoovest in the DMV been this sick

Yea, you know I'm hot nigga

Aye Smoove, your pen to the pad game is second to none

But its three rules you got to take with you to the dirt

Rule number one, thou shall keep his family close

Rule number two, thou shall stay woke

And rule number three, thou shall kill these niggas