Fee4Three - Stand Up

Please don't think it's sweet because I meditate
Just move out the cause way cause I'm on go and I won't ever break
I was missin beats but no not more I ain't gone hesitate
Solid as a rock I'm under pressure what that pressure make?
Its gone be a heatwave im finna make em feel the burn
Ima soul that been around I'm just here to learn
I done had a restart
I done had another turn
Boy if you'd a seen some shit I saw it make ya stomach turn
Ima on the road Nigga
That's another call dropped
He say gone blow if his bitch cheat let ya balls drop
Niggas for the moment though I bet a P they all flop
It's only a few of us but you know how all we rock
I do this shit real well
Took another stab at it
I had to get rid of hoes
They was just a bad habit
I be making numbers move but wasn't good at mathematics
Bitches used to laugh at it
Now they tryna grab at it
They wanna try a chosen one
Ima let em have it
I been in it Full force
Niggas out here half assin
I ain't talkin flatulence we in the back gas passin
Nigga wait for what we skip the line we got flash passes
Nigga I been fed up
I been out the way wit it tryna get my bread up
Live with no complaints in it gotta keep my head up
Hit it til the morning then I tell her make the bed up
If you really ain't mean it nigga wtf ya say it for?
Don't care about no other team except the one I'm playin for
I ain't no comedian but niggas know I'm stand up
I can make the crowd move make em throw they hands up
FME right next to me and these niggas can't stand us
But they won't sit me down
I got real deals real spill tell em hit me now
Got this shit on lock I feel like pac the way I get around
Sometimes it get sticky right before you finna get the crown
Yeaaaaaaa
My first resort was always get a pound
Used to treat that shit like feng shui I move that shit around
Yeaaaaaaaa
I'm gon get busy I'm not gone sit around
Like a referee knew it was over once I hit the ground
I'm just gone keep doin what I do cause ain't no way better way
Heavy weed consumption cause of course it's somethin every day
Yesterday I almost lost my cool but that was yesterday
I got intuition I'm point even when I estimate
Nigga I been fed up
I been out the way wit it tryna get my bread up
Live with no complaints in it gotta keep my head up
Hit it til the morning then I tell her make the bed up
If you really ain't mean it nigga wtf ya say it for?
Don't care about no other team except the one I'm playin for
I ain't no comedian but niggas know I'm stand up
I can make the crowd move make em throw they hands up
FME right next to me and these niggas can't stand us

Written by:
William McDaniel

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