Lyrics The Resistance - Stucco The Great

Yeah
Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2
For real though
Longevity nigga
Aha
Yeah

Take me back to the days before I started rapping
Talking matters of the heart like I was a surgeon
Now I'm bleeding on a track like I'm still a virgin
When I close the show, make sure you close the curtain (yeah)

I'm tryn'a resist social media
Same goes for chlamydia
Rap is in my blood so I swear it's not leukemia
I have a lot of information, no encyclopedia
They said I'm on my high horse, and so I get to gitty up
Blowing kush clouds when I hang around with thugs
I say what I say, I don't need no fucking tutelage
I say some deep stuff with a smile 'cause I'm humorous
I don't trust nobody 'cause everybody's dubious
I resist naked women in the music videos
My name means light, so I guess I make the city glow
They think they know what I've been through, they don't really know
I'm coming for your neck, you think I'm playing, I'm for real though

Take me back to the days before I started rapping
Talking matters of the heart like I was a surgeon
Now I'm bleeding on a track like I'm still a virgin
When I close the show, make sure you close the curtain

Take me back to the days before I started rapping
Talking matters of the heart like I was a surgeon
Now I'm bleeding on a track like I'm still a virgin
When I close the show, make sure you close the curtain (yeah)

I've always been this guy to stack a couple figures
But you'll never hear me talking 'bout this shit on lyrics
Been caught up in a lot of drama handling some business
Jealousy gon' get you killed, I'm talking to some of my niggas
I know you felt that last line like it's braille
Heavyweight bars, man I broke the fucking scale
I don't need some followers to put my point across
I just look at my watch then proceed writing songs
I told you that I'd never quit
It's like I'm in a rocketship
You got a fucking microchip
Gotta put you in a vice grip
I'm hard as fuck, I ain't even being sexual
Getting love across the world, I guess I'm international
The gas is leaking, I'm on fire, time to blow up (huh)
When I throw a show, make sure that you show up (huh)
They call me versatile but homie I am limitless
Ain't got no fucking gimmick, and I know these rappers limited
They popping pills and sipping lean
I'm staying quarantined
Fuck the face tats and your motherfucking skinny jeans
I put heart and soul in every bar (woo)
'Til the day they call me king just like Kendrick Lamar (I'm gone)

Take me back to the days before I started rapping
Talking matters of the heart like I was a surgeon
Now I'm bleeding on a track like I'm still a virgin
When I close the show, make sure you close the curtain

Take me back to the days before I started rapping
Talking matters of the heart like I was a surgeon
Now I'm bleeding on a track like I'm still a virgin
When I close the show, make sure you close the curtain

Yeah
Longevity nigga
Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2
Yeah
Real niggas gon' surface
Fake niggas gon' drown
People like us gon' multiply
Nigga, you feel me
Let's go
Did God know he created a legend in 99?
I don't think so
Aha