Suede Moccasins - Sept. 30th lyrics

[VERSE 1: STEFisDOPE] Born to flex like my Pops was a body builder Try my n***as & they'll prolly k** ya But if you keepin' it real then we might probably feel ya But if you're claiming that you're ill know I'm probably iller You see i once had an epiphany I'm extra chill when I smoke & got the piff in me But see, I messed around & let you n***as think that we was the same But I'm a motherf**ing G & most you n***as is lame So you could, pray for the best, but prepare for the worst Hesitate to pull the trigger so I'm hittin' you first Might rock skinny jeans but you n***as is skirts Plus the way that I be swaggin' bet your b**hes'll flirt I ain't nothin' like you n***as, that's why you don't like me I'm here forever like curry stains on white tees I used to be the lil n***a rockin' white Rees Now I got so many kicks Mike wanna be like me, n***a & that's Jordan or Jackson Get it how you live through the rap or the trap sun Pussies gon' hate that's a natural reaction They really love you though, they just scared that could pa** ‘em right & maybe even scared you'll leave 'em behind So they choose to hate on you instead of get on they grind n***as start to feel entitled now they wanting what's mine I got the 45 hope you cats livin' with 9 I'm just living for my fam & sh** & real n***as in my crew that hold me down & sh** You see my n***as all kings got crowns & sh** That's why you see all these queens steady surrounding us That simply means that I'm f**ing with the royalty My circle tight them other n***as too disloyal, b The fly sh** that I be rocking man you oughta see I ball out in Georgetown like a Hoya G You know it's me when you see me in the spot Real n***as gimme props & all the bad b**hes panties, drop I got em hot (uh) Day in the life of the DOPEGOD That's why they call me STEFisDOPE cause it's clear to see I'm dope dog Way doper than these rappin' a** n***as Dumb dickridin' swagjackin' a** n***as Bummy no money bandwagon a** n***as Me I got that glow Last Dragon a** n***a (uh) Bruce Leroy, & none of you n***as f**in' with me Sho-Nuff you ninjas can't even kick it with me You all mad cause on Twitter I don't follow ya Chill out bro, ya momma should've swallowed ya I can't deal with these n***as emotions Look I gotta keep it pimping cause these n***as is hoein' yup No love for the simping & the s**er sh** Haters get a 4th of a bar cause they could s** a dick