Walk Around It ft. GreyMatter Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm a different man, than I used to be
I don't do this shit, no not usually
I'm on top of shit, ain't no bruising me
Born in '99 til infinity, this shit real to me
Building myself, and my energy
I'm on the top of the rise, and they envy me
Type of shit that be creating, my enemies
Everyone grows up and matures, eventually
But it ain't no excuse to be, blasting
Even tho Marveless is, everlasting
We just chart the course, and we packing
We on the road, doing 90, never lacking
Translucent, cause y'all ain't never gon' do shit
We rising up and yeah, we ruthless
Passing it back to your, team of stooges
Count 'em up three, we MAHBIN, we coolin'
Back to back, triangular movements
Check the back, we riding, we cruisin'
Can't keep up, cause y'all too busy choosin'
Cashing checks
Having honnies round, our necks
Need your loyalty, and your respect
Wanted like they've got, our portraits
Floating down, better pay your respects
Call em up, because I don't text
Perfect form, know how I do it
Living life without, any regrets
Cause Young Gods, we never ever really rest
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Every time I spit, the room gets crowded
Double M, our thoughts always compounding
Groupies on the edge, and surrounding
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Every time I spit, the room gets crowded
Double M, our thoughts always compounding
Groupies on the edge, and surrounding
Sippin' from the bottle of ritches
Talk don't scare me, you gon' see me in the trenches
Don't let fear mess with your inner mission, thought is a vision
You thought, I was missin', nah
Taught we were grown, with a image
We didn't know, how we would really spend it
Spent on long days, thinkin bout ways to go and disperse pain
We didn't know that the long way
Lot weight, lost frame
Feelings don't matter, when your in a lost stage
Talk strange, when you're in a blind rage
False face, when you're in a gun range
Go Aang, when I get into my zone, it's like I'm soaring
Stoppin' fishin', for the opposition
I'm a new addition, with a holy mission
Long division, like ya mind is missin'
Competition, like a sour dish they mixin'
Talk of homage, and a sense of knowledge
Really get a passage, but do they have passion?
I don't see a savage, not a lick of adage
With a scene of average, always full of avarice
Do you see the errors?
Stoppin' in your tracks, when you hear this track
You should see the map, it's still in ya past
That's why I move fast, no we do not slack
M's we make it last, now it's time to pass
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Every time I spit, the room gets crowded
Double M, our thoughts always compounding
Groupies on the edge, and surrounding
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Every time I spit, the room gets crowded
Double M, our thoughts always compounding
Groupies on the edge, and surrounding
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Yeah, you know, I'm walking around it
Every time I spit, the room gets crowded
Double M, our thoughts always compounding
Groupies on the edge, and surrounding
Yeah