Routine
(专辑: Empire (Season 6, I Am Who I Am) - 2020)
Uh-huh Yeah Uh I
like that bass Uh-huh Yeah Look, I
don't need no introduction Finna do it big as Paul Bunyan Flows be hitting hard enough to give concussions Pardon the
interruption But I
don't pull no punches And all I
really need to kill a
beat A
little keys and some percussion Like it's nothing You already know who it is They ain't never "Lyon" when they saying Lucious equipped Living legend in the
making, yeah I'm flipping the
script Made it to the
studio from slinging dope as a
kid, dig? Nine years up under my belt next to the
nine milli Hot boy, make the
summertime seem chilly Got no help and still I
made it to NY from Philly [?] oh, really? I'm the
GOAT, no Billy Yo, you all so silly, don't test me I
am the
one 'cause the
One above blessed me Selling CDs out the
trunk Seven dollars, what you want I
could never fake the
funk No, you smell me? Toothpaste, boots laced, that's the
routine Block hot, dodge cops, that's the
routine In the
game where there ain't no referees And the
only guarantee Is that nothing comes for free Toothpaste, boots laced, that's the
routine Block hot, dodge cops, that's the
routine In the
game where there ain't no referees And the
only guarantee Is that nothing comes for free Born to hustle first, blow secondary Making big moves, all the
rest sedentary Pops passed but the
drive in me hereditary From the
block where the
Glock always necessary Ran the
streets like three blind mice, uh-huh Still seen a
lot in this brief lifetime On the
corner, dad killed, mom bipolar I
was serving them before I
even had my molars Dodging bullets, dodging cops Whipping up and washing pots Check the
time, atomic clock Money on the
chopping block Gotta ride or die with me, I
love my sweets This is the
home of the
fellas, and I
love these streets They say crime runs rampant, I
was rampant as hell 'Cause life was hell on earth and now it's treating me well As a
smooth criminal Rhymes at the
pinnacle 'Bout to run the
game, y'all just running on electrical Toothpaste, boots laced, that's the
routine Block hot, dodge cops, that's the
routine In the
game where there ain't no referees And the
only guarantee Is that nothing comes for free Toothpaste, boots laced, that's the
routine Block hot, dodge cops, that's the
routine In the
game where there ain't no referees And the
only guarantee Is that nothing comes for free