Capochino - Lionhearted (feat. D.R.O.I.D.)

You acting boujie, you be hitting lines like it's table salt
I upgraded lifestyles, you still on that small talk
Got that energy, that energy, I finally found the hell in me
Heavenly angels, sweating me, I'll never get to rest in peace
Say they down to ride, then they slide off to the left of me
Reaching for my pockets, cock the heater now who testing the
Agility, no fear in me, it's clear to me, I'm bound to be
The illest in the industry, the cadency, they so intrigued, damn
I'll switch up and bump the screw, while twisting fortys, uh
Back when niggas fronted and no one supported, uh
Said now reporters come around won't stop recording, uh
Said eating steak and lobsters, I won't say I'm sorry, ooh
Said this is what you made me, hate me cause we good
I told 'em quit finessing, get it understood
Can't undermine the movement, moving like we should
I never needed validation, this right here just for the hood
Bring it back, cooking up, and Imma tell you how I feel
Made it home, H-town, homies tryna make a mill
Winners circle, popping bottles, we don't do this for the thrill
Lifestyle, lionhearted and we outside for the kill
You been a student, turnt Judas, never turn the other cheek
Raised an army from the bottom, got them drunk off they defeat
Hit the culdasac and bring it back, we cooking with that heat
Wreckless living, got these children, moving work up on these streets
I seen momma, brothers, sisters, cousins, uncles, buzzing, bodies jumping
Tweaking, reaking, screaming please dont look under that sheet
They don't love you, til you vibing, 6 feet under or confinement, times is trying, ain't no Lying
Better practice what you preach, damn
Niggas flipping work, trying to make a change
Had to write the verse, trying to break the chains
Nigga what the fuck you saying?
Droid up in the flesh, better yet, they gonna respect the name
Niggas talking reckless, shoot the hecklers if they show restraint, blah
Shoutout to the niggas, who try and copy my style
I got love for you niggas, but now y'all stressing me out
Off the rip, I murder shit, with a double blade, and I'm on my way
Need a hundred k, extended stay had to make a play, we on the prowl
Bring it back, cooking up, and Imma tell you how I feel
Made it home, H-town, homies tryna make mill
Winners circle, popping bottles, we don't do this for the thrill
Lifestyle, lionhearted and we outside for the kill

Written by:
Randy Reyes

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