[Lyric] Frank (Franko Murry)

[Intro]
(Dekomposer)
Yeah
Look

[Verse 1]
Doing Two flat on a highway
One lil swerve and might turn side ways
I’m a lil different than them boys
I might pull up to the trap playing Sade
And I know my god different than yours but
I know that my god got me
But I know that my god got his hands full
So he can’t always watch me
So that’s why I can’t get sloppy
I can’t be complacent
I can’t get cocky
It’s grown in the basement and sold from my pocket
Don’t know where his face went i know he was plottin
I can’t trust a soul so I’m always gone watch em
The work get done just as soon as I clock in
The truth written all on they face when they watching
They hatе when he locked in
It’s no way to stop him...
And
Thеy gon form weapons to try it
Whole team we progressing in silence
Operate in peace but they making me violent
From nerf to a Glock and I wonder where the time went
On that I’m vexed but
Guess that I’m blessed
Roof for my head
Riding for bread
Some niggas had nothing and died for less
For real