How I Measure (feat. Kid Kukri)

Don't come running like a bro Once I make the radio All these bitches they just fake Only want me for my purse Only talk about my worst Think they got me bent yeah Take your shot I'm bullet proof like Kent Just like my whip I like my marijuana loud Bitch im all up in the clouds Rip my heart up out my chest You my side girl, talking right here by my side girl Hundreds on my grind girl Seven mill tryna make my momma ritch Put that syrup in my mix Lets get lit, lets get lit Bitch you lying I know you love my shit Uh Bitch you lying I know you love my shit Uh Third eye gleaming to the sky Yeah you know im down to ride Throw my threes up in the air living lavish So you know everybody tryna stare They say Steezy this ain't fair A'nt no elevator to success gotta take them stairs Been climbing my whole On day i'ma triumph call David fighting Goliath I'ma shine, I'ma shine wake up for the day and spark my blunt Early in the morning strapping on my shoes Light me up that cigarette its like im singing blues Baby let us get up in this grove Lucky for the day I made my move Never going to make it you can see it through That's what they been screaming F*ck you what you know about the truth Don't come running like a bro Once I make the radio All these bitches they just fake Only want me for my purse Only talk about my worst Think they got me bent yeah Take your shot I'm bullet proof like Kent Bullet proof like Kent take your shot I paid my rent look around I got you bent Boolin 'round I got that blunt hangin from my mouth Yeah its loud I got that roush Push to start i'll f*ck you good, i'll treat you right I'll call it art, Its Mona Lisa When im pulled apart she glue me back together Codeine in my cup I'm leaning tower of pisa I ain't here to please ya but I bet you I can please you Yeah i'm only here for leisure, smoking on that pressure Put ya ass up in a stretcher Yeah im coming strong call me arrow with the Fletcher Bitch you got me wrong bet yo ass a fucking catcher Like a bee im searching for that nectar With the team crazy like we Lecter Skipping on them lectures Picture dream perfect like a scepter By the gram only way I measure Uh Don't come running like a bro Once I make the radio All these bitches they just fake Only want me for my purse Only talk about my worst Think they got me bent yeah Take your shot I'm bullet proof like Kent Kent yeah im running with the crew Man im running with the crew Stuck with my niggas Like im stuck with fucking glue You going have to choose I be fucking with the dream Im fucking with the team Man you'll never catch me sipping lean Never gonna catch me sipping lean Never gonna catch me fucking with the other team I'm fucking with the right man My lady got herself such a nice tan Always have myself in the right plan Always have myself in the right land Never changing planes never changing lanes Always tryna get myself on a higher plane Of my existence always be persistent Never stopping for another instant Pop a nigga if he riding in that civic Team they barbaric Your dreams you watch me live it Your dreams you'll never get it On my foot this is how you pivot Son this is how you get it