Flor (feat. Blakchyl)

I don't need to spit fast To spit facts Package straight from U-line I'm a residential operation I'm the one who press record I don't gotta spit slow For you to know Package straight from U-line I'm a residential operation I'm the one who press record Black Fit'na go get it again Feeling like "Heartz of Men" I do shit, I don't pretend Makaveli with the pen Blakchyl for the win I gotta go change lives with my sins All this pain inside, don't follow trends Depression seems to lose when I grin Frequency, get high with the winds Learning all this patience and Time fall deepen The wonders of the now Can't lose my cool, don't flip I do flip with a power trip Guess it's here from daddy and them Back then, what happened to them? Granny still a gangster with something to prove There be times I don't do things right Being petty for the spite Aquarius, don't bury this Don't lose sight Black, brown revolution Guess the love was right Before they shoot me down Make sure they keep on them lights I'm a just do me yeah, yeah I'm a just do me yeah, yeah I'm a just do me yeah, yeah I'm a just... Under my sleeve I got moves Over the years Improved Part of me knows There's more See me go off in the booth Biting the beat type mood I really go off in a groove Young as hell Yeah with something to prove Spit something or hand me the mic For the people had to do what was right Never gave up on myself Exercise Patience, practice All good happens in time I said Spit something or hand me the mic For the people had to do what was right Never gave up on myself Exercise Patience, practice All good happens in time Yeah Petrified when I leave u in dust Outer edges Rolling J's like It's crust Three point one four 'N I'm grown Gotta show you how it's done Proper form Nah do it your way guey Way past pack, pass, after a hit If I roll it Ima toke it with a passion Ain't passing this shit Hands on the wheel No passenger shit No passenger shit No passenger shit