Smbtripp - So What Lyrics

Told the teller need my check, please
Red bottoms, matte black on the coupe go with then red seats
I'm not the same as when you met me
Youngin' locked out with all of them thuggas like I'm Jeffery
So what, I get drowsy when I pour up
Some people get left at the bottom when you goin' up
Got my shit together for the better, had to grow up
Tell me you a rider, gotta show me
Almost crashed out in that Beamer, I been swervin' side to side
Stack these rubber bands, I conversate with paper eye to eye
Shawty blowin' up my phone, I'm gettin' too it no reply
They be askin' how I do it, then they steady wonder why
Hadda go an earn my stripes got black and white, no referee
No, I can't fit you in my schedule, busy all day, every week
That pillow talking only make you softer every time you speak
Perfect timing, call him Brady, how the plug be dottin' me
Yeah, my life a cinematic, probably why they watchin' me
Tryna separate the real amongst the fake, this shit ain't hard to see, nah
This shit ain't hard to see, know we the ones they wanna be
Know I hadda roll the dice, cause in this life we play for keeps
So what, I get drowsy when I pour up
Some people get left at the bottom when you
Goin' up
Got my shit together for the better, had to grow up
Tell me you a rider, gotta show me
Told the teller need my check, please
Red bottoms, matte black on the coupe go with then red seats
I'm not the same as when you met me
Youngin' locked out with all of them thuggas like I'm Jeffery
So what, I get drowsy when I pour up
Some people get left at the bottom when you goin' up
Got my shit together for the better, had to grow up
Tell me you a rider, gotta show me