SKROML

Ay man ay About 22 years and some change ago The torch was passed you know what I'm sayin' Yuh Talkin' bout '96 I'm on my Troublesome '96 type ish Yeah, ay I said Whole lotta trouble on my mind Feeling like I'm running outta time Things don't always pan out to design Stress keep ringin on my line Hey yeah Paranoid peeking through the blinds Thinking 'bout it really should be fine Keep it on me yeah I'm toting iron Stress keep ringin on my line What they said? In your wildest dreams you couldn't picture a aggin like me Type sh** Zone 6 in the mix Yeah And we make em say uhhh... nuh-nah nuh-nah Not too many of my work a nine to five nah Punchin that clock ain't no kinda life So we can't afford to make nothin' that kinda ride naw It gotta bump with it Jus' a lil sum sum to make your toupee jump with it Talkin' two respushas in the trunk with it Base fatter then a swamp opossum with the mumps with it Yuh A cliche, a cliche up out the south So soon as I got a check I threw golds in my mouth Shout goes out to Nelly shout goes out to the Lou I need some gooey butter cake and 3 bitties that's 5'2" Lou to the A Atlanta to St. Louis Say the word real if you talmbout who Chuke is Folks never made it love to tell you how to do this but Grain of salt with it cause it might not be the truest ugh Say why you do 'em like that? Mood on munchie Comp looking like snack I'm the type to get a dub You the type to be like "run it back" Goin' 'gainst the team boy that's finna getcha schmacked yuh Your girl say "that's bae" No Beyonce Try me that's a gamble Aliante Chopper get to singing like Michante Ante que me voy a restaurante Lookin' at my G-shock it's about that time Tryna run me up some racks for the '019 Got a lil shawty and she know she fine And we both dun got degrees now it's mo' cheese time I got sauce like pico We know These folks Gliko on deck Three zone Peiyowwn We gone Yeah we on next Unc said something I felt I had to throw it in a verse Life a sandwich Either way you flip it bread come first Yeah Whole lotta trouble on my mind Feeling like I'm running outta time Things don't always pan out to design Stress keep ringin on my line Hey yeah Paranoid peeking through the blinds Thinking 'bout it really should be fine Keep it on me yeah I'm toting iron Stress keep ringin on my line Unc had said something I felt I had to throw it in a verse Life a sandwich Either way you flip it bread come first Unc had said something I Unc had Punchin that clock ain't no kinda life So we Gotta make em say uhhh