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robby atkins - mastery lyrics

stay down ’til you come up; have to master patience
if you ain’t know, ya know now, it’s robby atkins, baby
i took it to my hometown with the master cadence
and i came and shut the shows down to the crowd’s amazement

now they say my style is different like my loud flavors
my mouth savors the vowels, thought they were now and laters
now i wager, “…when do i want her, now or later?”
it’s foul, some haters done turned my brothers to flower raisers!

the cards i’was dealt won’t nothing but my f-cking aces
the thought ain’t ‘cur to me that anyone could take ’em
they had brown faces, son, like we related
k!ll each other, save the trouble for the triple k!

believe who took my aces face a fickle fate
may i digress and focus on progress
while on the road to riches, bull, i’m focused on mileage
i think i’m travis scott how i rock with no stylist

n-gg-s talkin’ wild and i hit ’em with the smile b-tch
ain’t gone file my name in the fine print for violence
listen to my jargon. life is but a bargain
i can see it all, bull, you flawed, you got five senses

gettin’ off these bars while they giving bob a long sentence
i got survivor’s guilt, man
this sh-t is dope, n-gg-, i bet you could get high just listenin’
this sh-t is dope, n-gg-, you’d think i would be locked up with him
i’m tryna cope, my home is smoky than a rocket engine
ho’s on me like a flock of pigeons, god my witness
homeboy is living sacrilegious
homeboy, do the math, there’s difference
i move forward and don’t ask forgiveness
[facts!]
i’m gettin’ royalty checks ’til the bull’ll be checked
[uh!]
order these beats to the coroner’s step!
[uh!]
scorching this weed like it’s gone be none left!
and the jaunts come last, contact name ’em wyclef
shawty gone with that -ss ’cause i ain’t impressed
robby gone show his -ss like he can’t get dressed
as he go on owning -ssets that gain interest
when he gone, it’ll p-ss so his kin can’t stress

i told mom’s want’d to preach ’bout when i was ten
[uh!]
now i speak the words and they say, “amen!”
[uh!]
i be on lamokin, i be shaking hands
[uh!]
bro is back from boston, brought a grade a strand
[uh!]
god said, “hardy harr” when i start’d making plans
[uh!]
girl said, “i’m taken” like i gave a d-mn
[uh!]
n-gg-s be so lost they don’t know where they stand
while my feet are planted in pacific sands
[uh!]
they took my bro away in the bed he lay in
they took my bro away when the feds came in
they took my bro away, left his head caved in!

[pregnant pause]

d-mn!

stay down ’til you come up, have to master patience
if you ain’t know, ya know now, it’s robby atkins, baby
i tell my n-gg-s home bound touch down safely
and all my siblings held it down, helped madame raise me

hold ya head, bro, ya crown weighting
in my head, bro, i can’t escape it
they not fam, so they can’t relate
we done came up from the pavement

[mother and son dialogue]

- robby atkins lyrics

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