Lyrics FILLET - SmooveDonn

I know you got to live your life man
But how you going to do that by watching everyone else
We all got the same twenty four
Just make sure you choose wisely about what you put first
You got to stay focused
You got to stay dedicated
You got to do what you love best
You are now watching a master at work

In fifth grade I had a vision of getting cake
Ain't really pay attention to what teachers would demonstrate
I was into hitting recess getting buckets in niggas face
If I see food he getting fried like a fish fillet
I grew up round some niggas who get money the quickest way
I thought I'd only get rich if I get to the NBA, but things change
I ended up in a different place
Where instrumentals play and with this pen I could penetrate
Refuse to be a slave to a nine to five the rest of my life
The type of work that got me stressing at night
Cause God ain't give me this talent to be the average Joe, not to brag or boast
But it was obvious that he made me the rapping goat you rappers jokes
Could never take y'all seriously
Starting drama for your image all that stuff is weird to me
Y'all don't no fear in me, everything is clear to me I see the facade
You phony fraud tik tok niggas need a new job it's Smoove
You hearing the illest man alive with the pen
The same nigga who would grind just to end up riding the bench
The boy in a shadow with shackles
You niggas tried to convince that he was worthless
Now my features a different type of expense talk to me nicely
The girls who would rate me like
I'm a six heard me on the radio now they hype me like I'm a ten
Y'all women shiesty, look how they act when you nice with this shit
If I really cared think about how sad my life would've been its crazy
But players come out in the night time
Third heartbreak came and I swore it was no more mr. nice guy
They say they love you but I know she capping to me
So after she let me crack I send her back to streets thats how it got to be
I ain't got no time for no shawty its money on my mind and money on my line
When they call me
Know some niggas hating every time I rhyme they get salty
If flexing was a crime I'd be doing time getting saucy someone arrest me
Nothing I ever drop is a hit or miss I only drop hits
And don't pay attention when niggas diss
You niggas want beef, until I take out the biggest dish
Hit you with something interesting until you end up in missing pics
Your wife is getting ate should've seen how I made your chicken strip
I pimped so many women that I deserve a certificate
Niggas know my penmanship been legit since Genesis
No need to check my temp Smoovest in the DMV been this sick
Yea, you know I'm hot nigga

Aye Smoove, your pen to the pad game is second to none
But its three rules you got to take with you to the dirt
Rule number one, thou shall keep his family close
Rule number two, thou shall stay woke
And rule number three, thou shall kill these niggas