Lyrics Button Up Flannel - Johnny Marz

Imma just do what I gotta do
Steady increasing my revenue
Moving up I need a better view
Rollin' up I'm in better mood
I'm locked away in my fortress
Becoming one with the forces
They left me no other choices
They wonder where my remorse is
It's just the way that it what it has to be
If you're in my way you're a casualty
I'm making gold like it's Alchemy
I just be flexing so casually
One of the few that's about it
Still underrated and doubted
My crew got the whole place surrounded
Whatever we do they're astounded
I wake up with something to prove
Cause too many people be hoping I lose
Those the same people that end up confused
Securing my spot and I can't be removed
Fool
Coulda swear that I told ya
I can see through your persona
Got family just like cosa nostra
You don't get me but not supposed ta
Casanova the way I be dappered down
You want my credentials just ask around
I'm good everywhere when I'm out of town
I link with the plug and I make my rounds
I just be chilling real quietly
All of that talking don't bother me
Real ones know they can rely on me
You ain't a part of the family
Sad to see that you ain't there yet
Go against me ain't fair bet
Telling you that I'm a rare threat
I got respect from the whole set

Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
There isn't a job I can't handle
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
Ay Ay Ay Ay
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
There isn't a job I can't handle
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
Ay Ay Ay Ay

Riding around on the coast
Getting it out by the boats
I got no mink on the coat
Getting new ink on the throat
You either gon sink or you float
Either way I'm with the smoke
Knew what it was when I signed up
Aiming my sights get em lined up
If they want it too tell em line up
Condolences due bruh your times up
I'm in the trap with the homies
Moving with packs and the toolie
So please don't talk to me goofy
Or Teller will pull up with uzis
You know I put it on the set
Don't you dare disrespect
This a rare type of threat
40 hanging out the sweats
Make you wonder where your team went
All em turned into a screen print
Riding with the limousine tint
So you never gonna see shit
Magazines with the green tips
Red beam for the clean hit

Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
There isn't a job I can't handle
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
Ay Ay Ay Ay
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
There isn't a job I can't handle
Skinny jeans button up flannel
Came with the sticks and the ammo
Tatted up like I'm a vandal
Ay Ay Ay Ay