FR33STYL3 Lyrics

Got a wallet with blues in it looks like a village of Smurfs

Lot of people say they hard but they be softer than bullets from Nerf

Two chains lookin' like a ocean if you wanna come and take a surf

Rest assured that I stay alert of the people that ain't down to Earth

I do not like that

I take the mic back

I don't wanna hear what you're going to say

If you ain't on the right path

Like you're dyslexic with directions

Don't know which way right and left

So you getting left bitch

I got glasses that are worth more than your fuckin' necklace

If I were to cut your head off your head would be neckless

No need to be morbid ain't no corpses just don't test this

This shit's surprising it left you breathless

Freshest in the game they talkin' shit give them a breath mint now check this

I am the product of all of the BS around me it's always surrounding

They try to sleep on me that do not weaken me I know they just haven't found me

Found the real me taking over the scenery

Cause of hard work so you know I ain't loungin

Well maybe a little bit

But that's only right after I've broken my limits

I'm too smooth with it

When I look around everyone looking so rigid

Funny how people be so green look like the cringe from Christmas

No one tell me how I live I create it my creation

Gains and money only thing on my mind how I got time for relations

Floating in space but I ain't in orbit

Run up a check and then write down my endorsement

She said do you want some cashback I said yes of course bitch

I ain't changing for nobody can't be called conformist

Keep getting bigger little ants can't swarm me

Don't need a heads up do it without warning

Spit some heat right when you least expect it round the world that's global warming

While I'm touring or snoring

As long as it ain't boring

At this point only unforgettable stories don't bore me

Type of shit that I do one night then instantly remember in the morning

Aye hop in the whip and I'm flooring it

Text message from a bitch that I don't even know you know I'm ignoring it

If we talking about them instruments I play the drums the fuck's an accordion

Fuck all that you ain't interested in this let me tell you a story then

One day the white boy wants a rap and nobody thought he could do it

Told himself that he's afraid of criticism people thinking he's stupid

Had to disregard all his thoughts cause he love the rap game like Cupid

And now he's out here and he's making his own movement

That's what's up

That's what's up

That's what's up

That's what's up

That's what's up

Alright so for anyone of you that doubted me

Just keep doubting

That's my motivation right there

That's what's up