Dr. View - Sam Fletcher (feat. Beety, Hakeem Eli'juwon & Steph Simon) Lyrics

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Even though I'm taking off, bet imma hold it down, down
Even though I'm taking off, man imma hold it down, down
Aye yo it's easy how we run this shit
I just let it run its course
Used to have a couple mini me's
Now it's a hundred more
Still the one they gunnin for
Catch me in front the store
Breaking it down, twisting up one or more
I just got off work this shit a f*ckin chore
Been writing raps so I ain't gotta sweep these f*ckin floors
They know I'm in the game they askin me what's the score
I've seen a little money now I'm tryna touch some more
Opened up a couple doors
Put a stopper in em now my niggas walkin in em
So we got a leg up like I bought em denims
Thankful that I got the rhythm
Polo head to toe like carlton did em
Dr. view he made a sharp incision
Heavy as a car collision
It's an emergency
They tryna save the beat because I killed it in the first degree
Uh, coroner said this was the worst he's seen
I might pop up at yo show to spit a verse and leave
Shit ain't always work out but I made it work for me
Smoking legal when I'm sick I buy some purple weed
As I lurk the streets the chevy hit the perfect speed
You gon prolly need a couple gs to get a verse from me
Money it don't make you rap better
10 bricks won't make you trap better
Every time I step I'm using max effort
Blew back watching martin in a thrax sweater
Mad clever
Endeavors to get the blacks cheddar
Mo stellar
Dope measures up to sam fletcher
Can't letcha
Get up on the Yung
Won't be that never
Jumping through the loops
Like a ball in a hoop
Tryna wiggle out the roof, stealthy
You eitha fronting wit the loot or you can't help me
It ain't constructive to the youth then it ain't healthy
You can't teach what I'm blessed
Illest in the flesh
These niggas digging through nostalgia tryna be the best
I'm still kickin real spill on the teacher desk
I went and got faith tatted up across my chest
That church bus used to pick us up from the west
I used to wish upon a star nigga what was left
Cuz ain't nothing going right
Momma smoking meth
Early in my adolescence I jumped off the steps
Big cannons on the set you betta hold ya breathe
Niggas dying every night
I wish we never met
Just a day n the life when u from the 'jects
They say my character is different from what they expect
Beat a nigga ass for nothing cuz I need respect
Yeah yeah
By 2021 I gon' cop some acres
Diamonds on my pinky pinstripe suit tailored
You looking baggy need to holler at my auntie
Tell em Dicky Ro sent you then you charge it to the gamey
Chun li versus cammy that's how I kick It
I spit that gospel but it's explicit
Mature ears can listen
Audio vision grinding for it till it feel like a pension
Living my dreams don't pinch me
Penitentiary visits I never did it but these bars got plenty, feel me
See in the booth feel like the real me
I'm looking like a walking biopic somebody film me
Shoot it at tyler perry's lately the zone I been in is scary
That's how I like it tho cause lately I been way too complacent
My soul need elevation
Wallet need renovation
My trust been off lately
Another day I can change it
My songs need more streaming
So pull it up and go play it, yea yea