SchoolYard Fr33sty1 Lyrics

Akachi he on the beat its a murder

They gon pick a side huh

Want this forever who down to ride

If I make it not surprised huh

Bet they’ll all want a piece ain’t sharing my pie

Less you doin something to make this shit happen

BX nigga I be fuckin bitches in Manhattan

I was in the school yard ballin with the snatchers

If you ain’t helpin’ me get it, out my face you a distraction

On the come up I’m growing slowly I know yall see it

These niggas watchin they know the brand and want to be it

Some times I’m lazy I start the project but won’t complete it

Wasting energy on bitches trynna bounce up on this penis

Focus on the moey had to change the tactics

Make it back flip

I’m trynna put my mom in a palace

I maneuver my way out this muhfuckin’ madness

I’ve been workin’ the devil want me dead in a casket

But fuck layin in a hurst

I’m to blessed I need a king size

Knew this shit was destined it just took too long to realize

Spliff right here is bussin got me drowsy with some red eyes

Stock going up niggas mad because they can’t rise

Working on the clock do it every damn day

Don’t pull up on me I ain’t pussy with that gun play

Fuck a gun I got hands like a sensie

Only show love don’t know why they envy

They gon pick a side huh

Want this forever who down to ride

If I make it not surprised huh

Bet they’ll all want a piece ain’t sharing my pie

Less you doin something to make this shit happen

BX nigga I be fuckin bitches in Manhattan

I was in the school yard ballin with the snatchers

If you ain’t helpin’ me get it out my face you a distraction

Hella people say they love me hit them with the okie doke

Relationships for benefits ain’t slick this mutual

Paranoid state of mind I can’t seem to trust a soul

Vision radiant seeing hella true colors show

I dodge the tension worried bout expansion

YEAH

But if you pressin my niggas all got weapons

YEAH

Smoke like Redman haters sweat the method

YEAH

Can’t spread her legs yet Corlyone get her wet wet

Dive in the pussy splash in that shit like super soaker

Treat my women like Queens but in the bed fuck round and choke ‘em

Say what you want about me, where was you when I was broken

Grateful got God on my side I’m favored the King has spoken

He’s tellin’ me I’m the shit never stink I smell like Holme Holme

Sometimes I’m boofin’ when I’m smokin’ on the home grown

Celebrating life everyday life’s a blessing do no wrong

Less it’s to feed your family I condone-done

Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah

They gon pick a side huh

Want this forever who down to ride

If I make it not surprised huh

Bet they’ll all want a piece ain’t sharing my pie

Less you doin something to make this sjit happen

BX nigga I be fuckin bitches in Manhattan

I was in the school yard ballin with the snatchers

If you ain’t helpin’ me get it out my face you a distraction