superb - used to walkin' lyrics
when style and hustle meets g+nius
this is my genes i thread through life like a seamstress
cream get the money i went from dutty to clean flips
smilin’ on the coast in a yatch burning a mean spliff
you gotta master collegiate ‘fore the league sh+t
and you can’t reach kingship til you deemed fit
flavorful and seasoned on foot still was makin’ lays
watch what you crave sh+t craze money be makin’ slaves
i don’t play charades i just do what i do
hustled and got my paper straight now foreigns how i ride thru
rotate kicks like ryu pockets healthy that vital
from 5b to high ceilings and marble tiles
see life u’ll try you don’t you dare bend or fold
it’s light after that tunnel done traveled that road alone
know yourself that’s the gold fly all around the map
gon show the world that i’m cold
and put my soul to the these tracks uh
can be a king or can be a p+wn
crazy how much you shine if you get through the storm
making change made sense still it’s confusing for em
you come from where i come from you wouldn’t choose the norm
foreign features gorgeous divas i got used to sportin’
f the bleachers laced my sneakers i got used to scorin’
on the grind like all day while dudes was snorin’
now i’m peelin off in my own lane been used to walkin’
now, can drop the roof when i’m cruising thru
number one jewel i done spewed is stay true to you
naturally gifted you a fool think that’s refutable
i’m ill that’s a tough pill to swallow they need the chewables
gelato crumbs in my cuticles
i make this look beautiful to you it’s like a rubrics cube
triumphed thru the fire my diet consist of superfoods
my thinking’s if it’s humanly possible then it’s doable
tailor made and plus i’m suitable
aura thru the roof
dita frames bally shoes is new
them suckas cool as who
top ramen hotter than that noodle soup
that we use to bust down you broke but you tough, clown
walk on these with such style and such grace
yet somehow still some hate
my ones pile more love it say we up now
pure dedication motivating the hood
walk wit me know it’s time we run it up there for good, whoa
can be a king or can be a p+wn
crazy how much you shine if you get through the storm
making change made sense still it’s confusing for em
you come from where i come from you wouldn’t choose the norm
foreign features gorgeous divas i got used to sportin’
f the bleachers laced my sneakers i got used to scorin’
on the grind like all day while dudes was snorin’
now i’m peelin off in my own lane been used to walkin’
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