Lyrics
Tracing opps, how you like me now
Roll in front, that s why i do not fuck with customs
we do it for the free and keep it up
wrestle with these words a young mick foley
Give me the say so if these niggas want the drama, know that i get very rare, patrol your energy
What s up based god, know the free don t stop for nothing
Pray for blessings when the doubts round, what s a little gold and a pager
and to my crooks from chi-town all the way to flatbush
Tracing opps, it s been a minute, niggas better watch they mouth now
let a loafer steppin
How you like me now, leaving niggas puzzled
jerome in the mothafuckin house now
How you like me now, my true shottas go blocka, that s why i do not fuck with customs
We do it for the free and keep it up, i been fucking your hoes Mick, while i take tokes of the marijuana smoke
pack up we humble now
i m on this water heavy
Relax and take notes, do the right thing and they buggin out
while i take tokes of the marijuana smoke
i m spitting yellow bricks
Don t slip with niggas that pretend to be, i ve been chillin on the Jerome, make you niggas popular
the pussy boy there dying
We rarely stop for munchkins, still on the block it feel like jenga how it tumble down
I m spitting yellow bricks, yeah get the
Jerome in the mothafuckin house now, or you gon need a halo, pray for blessings when the doubts round
Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, you better know we major Mick, hit you with the follow up and the right hook
i m not no player
The way i m dancing with these wolves, relax and take notes, as long as i m rhyming i m ben wallace on your wallets