P Double - San Leo

P the one liable to cause the commotion yeah
Flow so cold, we had to quit the daw, sh*t I froze it yeah
Hit record, get it off, back in the city I’m Goated
I don't know nothing bout yall, give a f*ck about y'all,
I don't care what you told em
Artists wanna sign to the crown, no advance, just a chance to be part of the Todem,
Kept my head in the game but no Mimir over here, shit I’m more like Odin
Out in Europe like Yerrrr, that New York shit flossing, the accent golden,
And no I cant date her If I made her, let somebody else mold it,
Yeah F*ck that,
Got a lil bad b*tch love to buck back
Got a Cali broad hit me with the skunk pack,
I just tell her where to send it like a bus track,
Y’all a little shawakey, I don’t Trust that no
Industry shady, can’t f*ck with that code,
Too much bread to be stuck with that loaf,
Done doing more for less, f*ck that approach

I can’t f*ck with yall, all y’all way too dramatic
Every time I write they think I’m doing magic
Arthur Ave front table sitting at Raos,
Uh, Kingsroad modern day Forte Di San Leo


Feelin I made it to the mountain top,
Been telling mof*ckas take it down a notch,
All my new shit stay sounding hot,
A renegade, ain’t afraid, I been around the block
It’s young P the god, gave people the belief they could beat the odds,
All I gotta do left is split the Seas apart,
And yes I mean get between Cydneys knees of course,
Sh*t I be the boss

I can’t f*ck with yall, y’all way too dramatic
Every time I write they like he doing magic,
And yeah the pressures on but I ain’t never cracking
Can’t afford to fail, never happen
So girl I apologize for bringing all this baggage,
And Maybe you’re the one that could help me unpack it
Na, f*ck that, front table mobbin sitting at Raos
Kingsroad modern day Forte Di San Leo

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