paroles de chanson 11AM IN TORRANCE - Flxtch!

I woke up just to do this shit
Fuck it

Tats on my arm I′m used to niggas drawin on me
And I'm used to all them bitches swarmin on me
As a nigga mostly solo dolo brodie
Most these muh′fuckas soft as charmin homie
I be chillin but whats crackin with em
Never lost a fight except with back up with em
I ain't usually with all the action nigga
But in desperate moments I will amp up with em
Yeah you see me at my shows
With the gang up on deck it is me and my bros
Never slippin cuz we stay on our toes
My crew solid for the people to know
They say Im a weirdo still I'm takin these hoes
And my drip 100, I ain′t slavin for those
Opportunist niggas with the hate in the folk
I got nothin else to really say to my foes
Foes, Foes
Pop out the blue with they issues like whoa
Many up and comers dyin to blow
You say I′m dope you hit it right on the nose
Stuck in 9 to 5's is nowhere to be tho
Replayin every role of state property hoes
I′m stackin then I'm out the move to be free
Breakin out of the matrix, I do it for Neo
Bust a rhyme then I flip mo
Best to ever do it when I hit flows
See I smoke the greatest when it get rolled
Tryna get it in where I fit tho
Fle-tro
Knockin niggas on they shit tho
That fact alone is an abusive nigga
In other words that shit′ll hit home
No-one can do it like me
Whoever say so they lie through they teeth
Fugazi people be tryin to beef
Never been seen from outside of they streets
Killin themselves over some validation
Not that I need it cuz I'm validated
Say they unbothered son you masquerading
Talkin that head leave you decapitated
Its DBZ if they come with them heaters
Niggas end up in a trunk or a freezer
We out for ours, they stuck and they geekin
I′m winnin so much I could stunt on my demons
So many trees in the blunt I be reekin
Niggas is food and I'm huntin this season
Gunnin for mine, on the run for a reason
It can go down and be on for these heathens

So what you be doing in your spare time, well