Followers Lyrics

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Followers

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

Said I ain't one for causing fits

Told these hoes to get off my dick

Why these niggas keep taking shit

Keep your distance bitch call it quits

For the dough I choke you like homer

About' respect I pull up in a rover

And you already know what I'm holdin

FN Five seven it poppin' exploding

Exposing these posers and I'm fresh outta quarantine

Like I popped out da toaster

Then I draw from my holster, and capture the moment

Now keep the appointment

And let us rejoice with majestic anointment

From My godly exposure, when I lift all these hoes up

Call it the rapture, I'm sick you actors

Make money or madness

Quit hustling backwards

Flipping the package just to go stunt wit a fat bitch

Yall niggas up under average

My niggas travel the atlas

Chaperoned by the baddest

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

This is my life it's an action story

Shit you done seen it ain't half as gory

Stephen King couldn't put this on film

Cause a nightmares of me and his pastors warning

Some say I'm demonic,I say I'm harmonic

I can sing like a goddess and it's all in the process

How you callin' that conscious, y'all don't even be on it

I don't even be feeling yo vibe it's like you in a league of opponents

I'm in a sea full moments, you in a sea of emotions

You always talk about toting the Glock

Till they ask where that thing that you holding

You always say that you lettin' it pop

Till the cops come and tell you take poses

How the fuck niggas gone follow a niggas

Who follow commands from a no man

Damn Model ass niggas, fraudulent fake follower ass niggas

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

I stand on my square going up, elevator

My steps are made automatic, escalator

I need to get all of my piece, meditation

If I need to get it up out of her, I excavate it

If you follow it's pitiful

All the real really pity you

And it won't be consensual

When we come and get rid of you

You can never go fill the shoe

When you talk we aint feelin' you