D.Rob - Tiger Stripes

He been out in the field, earnin' his
Tiger Stripes. Shiny Armored Knight, would you fly tonight
if you die tonight
Nah, don't cry tonight, you'll be outta mind if you outta sight
I made it through the night, now the boy is shinin' like Northern Lights
Elevate my mind and my spirit, I'm reachin' Northern Heights
My brand new pistol's light, you control it right if you hold it right
Think you missed your flight to a different life, well you sorta right
You never matched the hype, had to take some time, but I'm finally ripe
Yeah, never rode a wave, I control the wave Now the n***a seasoned he marinated like Bordelais
Never show your face, but it's always better to know your place
I come from outer space, I'm a problem, I'm stayin' out the way
If a n***a say it's a problem, I'm bringin' out the K
I'm not the one to play, have your friend inherit ya life away
Ain't got time to wait, in my spirit, I got the right-of-way
I need it right away, if you hear us, I'm in a higher place
Hey, pal, this here 50 Cal, a wipe ya smile away
I'm in Ocala Bae, life will leave your mouth with a sour taste
Focused on his fate, now all of his moves, they be power-based
How much a hour make, if you make it, how much a dollar take
So go with your move, make the wrong one, I'm bound to lose
a Screw, no need to move in groups, hit his block and then hit a loop-de-loop
You outta cake and I'm outta state
If I throw the bait, then them snakes and them gators gon' leave him in a lake
You in the way, I doubt that you stay
If I make a play and say, fuck it, the boy had it comin' anyway
Workin' smarter, my life was harder, did it the penny way
I'm with it any day, I'm just tryin' to see what that Henny say
Youngin too, real out the ville, you figadeel me
If not, we could load up the Glock and do ya filthy
In the booth, but I'm keepin' it smooth and silky
Your bitch tryna milk me, but I just want a blunt and a milli yeah
Your soul lackin' essence, don't feel your presence
Ain't my fault that you ain't learn you no lessons
In adolescence, want a minute? you had you a second
Went unobjected, my enemies rise against me
And figure out I'm unprotected, oh well
Wish you well on your journey and your endeavors
You think that you clever, but you ain't clever as my Beretta
I wrote this letter to let you know that it'll get better
Just be strong, baby, you'll be okay, like me, remember
The city skipped a win and my heart is cold as December
I had to return the sender, I had to renew my innards
Walkin' testimony, can't tell me God isn't good
Everything been fallin' in place like he promised me that it would
People switchin' up, he was showin' me that they would
Even when I be in the storm, I be knowin' that I be good, yeah
Slab Nation, one-five, fuck who you runnin' with
Bottom line, I'm that nigga that you ain't fuckin' with, gang

Written by:
Darius Robinson

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