STU-0

I stay stackin’ up my melodies, Stackin’ up my memories Draped down in the OVO, just so you remember me Writing in the studio cause music is the remedy Acting like you knew before, you thinking of a separate me Can’t get caught up in another come down 40 corners how I work soon as I come round I used to pray for times like this shit left me traumatized No longer need to grip the shift my shit is automized Driving by fast, cause I’m not lost Taking my chance, no matter the cost Put the paper down Then I go way up with the pencil I can make a work of art you save up all my stencils Me and Image flow so hard in that we chop up instrumentals In the zone with Asto, Castro flow we presidential Zero down the vision, know the mission’s so essential See no peace for no man on these streets No focus on the grass, little bitch I need beef OD’ing off the grind, got that drip that’s knee deep Blowing nina off the rhyme, leave no trace when we creep Making legend in the making level moves we running laps and They tryna lock they price before a soldier get to taxing Projecting all my feelings with an image with no caption Reflecting back to times when music was my passion Linking up the pieces on who caused the distractions Expecting too much from who don’t have a good reaction Talking about you shouldn’t rap, you shouldn’t sing You should just keep hustling, no more covering Working on a project with Image, takes discovering Nobody gotta know how it was when I was suffering Know I’m going crazy for the team It’s methamphetamine, Way I want the gwalla I’m a fiend Give me everything 22 to life I’m sentencing To about every dream Think the realest when I’m off a bean Hear the hotline bling, when I Put my vision on zero, then I hit the road Was nobody now I’m the hero, told my team we on Exponential growth to my cash flow, working dusk to dawn When we talking business talk in code, five eyes echelon I’m that Upper Echelon Don You a cop, no Nine Nine Cook a main and keep a couple on the side like wontons It’s amazing how much I really amaze me The game is to my taste and we gon’ go half on a baby Stay blessed under the sun you can’t get by me with the shade Vision zero that’s the wave, catch the drip you feeling wavy I’m posted in AC I’m with that true Bengali mob Immigrated to the struggle, turned that hustle to a job