Book Of Speero (2022) Lyrics

Listen, Speero

They don't know about you and me, the history is dead, but it's one hell of a eulogy

Got me hoppin' on them sangin' tracks with Ceej, I believe that you had went and copped a plea out of prison

That's when you was with me, I was playin', Speero wasn't being P

Yeah, you lose them how you get them, you ignored it when it's me

And I'm knowin that our plans, they ain't go accordingly, then I'll sit up in them reefer clouds, tell them quarter me

Ballin' like I'm C.J. Stroud, Speero sittin' comfortably, wonder if the nigga Speero ever leave from out the G,

To the Ville, it's unique, our relationship amongst the trees, I've reached a rapper's peak

But that growin' shit, I wasn't goin' for your shit on fleek

Yeah, that view marvelous, I need to hear that mouthpiece, pick your brain like I'm Pac

Don't give it up so easy, if you foldin', then it's golden, I'm on go like Sleazy

But after that, you can't be my wife, I'll pass you to my nigga Teezy

I'm losin people, findin' peace, man, it's hard to reach, then I see when brothers reach

Like villains lead to they defeat, I can't go out bad to the street, I got my nep and niece

My immediate dependin' on me, they like Jalen, get a job, I'm writin' rhymes, times three

I've been smokin' all my days away, again, I'm back, G...V, O, they know I come and stu and give a slight feat

Ain't no tellin' I'm the one that might be, actually, that's gon be

Ballin' all up in the league, you can send me to the desert, KD, blowin' trees

But I gotta get on track, my brother, I can't never slack, dialogue with the Lord too apologize for that

He the one that put me here, man, life to the track, matter of fact, feelin like I'm just the chosen one

I'm the one and God had pushed the weight off me like it's a ton

I've been livin' wrong, did I peak my freshman year, Kendrick Nunn

Or get my face up on the bus, number fuckin' one, sophomore year was havin' fun until I wasn't havin' fun

When Ms. Carrie told a nigga he was done, I was shameful, but my niggas feelin' painful

But I'm off that fam shit, I know y'all hearing me ramble

I love when a fee really think it be a scandal

But baby, I'm like Sway, they swear I ain't got the answers

Blame me bein' emotional on bein' a cancer, All them universities, ain't alerting me I'm a cancer

Wait until Iowa, all this work gon' get us mansions

I ask this bitch, what's the difference tween fine and handsome, she say you both, so you ain't missin' one like big Hansel, lil' nigga, but look around, it's all handled

Yeah, it's all handled, it's all handled, all handled

Listen, talkin' to myself

It's so many people around me, cause I'm tryin' up my wealth, tryin' up my stealth

Got the ski, and went gangsta for my rep, mama lookin' this way, she starin' at my brothers to the left

Shawty quiet around me, she givin' kisses to deaf

I shoot my shot, and leave it up to you, see I'm like Steph

Thirties all around me, everything I'm leavin' on shelves

Speero ain't been in the county, I been duckin' them cells

Learnin' from my situations, don't hit me or my cell, niggas understand when I get in that mode with myself

Bitches know this ain't for free, damn show ain't for sale

Not on the clearance rack, not on the top or bottom shelves, I told them never to slack

And we can blaze some fuckin' trails, not quite the dame effect, but Bucks gon' make us flourish, hell

Now is you serious or playin', man, I can always tell, so don't be storytellin', lil' nigga, just be yourself

And stop all that kissin' and tellin', I mean this shit so well, I don't got nothin' to sell, askin' brothers for hotels

I can feel the aggravation in they voice, though, I may be trippin', just my opinion, this ain't no typo

I'm in the city, hoes like, let me pull up to where you livin', I'm like, nah girl, you got a better chance of goin' fishin'

If you niggas try to play with me, you see I never listen, so just bow down to your highness like this shit tradition

Nigga, Speero