SterCity - All Praises Due lyrics

[Produced by SterCity] [Verse 1] Catch em at the red light that mean it's green light Wat it seem like ain't always wat it bees like I be chillin n***a tell me what yo breeze like Yellow tape around ya block that's what the scene like (WHAT!) I'm a animal Sweating over the stove just like my nana do In them videos u n***as got some attitude It's all cool till they shooting up ya camera crew I'm standing on these mothaf**as throats again A n***a rappin like he going broke again I'm in my motherf**in zone again You s**a n***a don't you call me on my phone again (WHAT!) I had to let the beard grow again My youngin wildin in the bing he In the hole again (WHAT!) Don't talk to me bout these weak n***as Singing like future rappin like meek n***as (WHAT!) You out of line widows peak n***as I feel some type of way about u on fleek nigas Let my nuts hang I don't give a damn Y'all respect the victim I respect the trigga man I got that 99 jigga man 7 figure plan way before the Instagram And I don't fear nothin but a fed Sleep walkin I don't fear nothing but a Bed Pull up wit my lil homie on the pegs His momma need the change he gon smoke you for ya Bread Since back in the days I been trapping away Never backin away, I'm going back to my ways (WHAT!) I had a dream I was rappin to yay Then woke up to my homeboy rappin the yay Couldn't wait for the whip so we whipped that weight Cut the gra** real low then we clip that snake Ima eat with my dogs; ima split that steak I got the feelin of that jigga man Kit Kat case (n***a!) n***a don't talk to me bout no diss record Unless u talkin bout a beans vs kiss record Unless u talkin bout a game vs 5th record Unless u talkin bout a PAC vs BIG record What u know about your spot gettin raided up Twistin n***as wigs we call it tops gettin braided up Hopped out the blazer truck high socks, navy chucks n***a pray for the cops dont praise for us (WHAT)