Life Under the Scope

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[Intro] Yeah (Where haven't we been yet) Fool (Jets, nigga, now where haven't we—) Where haven't (Jets, nigga, now where haven't—) We been, yet (Life under the scope) Uh (Full speed, full court media press) [Verse 1] Yeah, my weed lit, my glass chill Couldn't be concerned less how a hater feel Car service, only opportunity for rest In between destinations, a lil' hibernation Life under the scope, I gotta stay fresh They just wanna see ya fallin' The only reason the cameras out when ya walkin' The only reason they listenin' when ya talkin' Waiting on ya to contradict yaself Albeit evict yaself from the house Like when Beth instigated that situation with Tami Got David kicked out Suckers tryin' figure my angle Puzzled by my shuffle, Icky Wood in the Bengals Adjust my wing rudders in the prescence of danger Drop bombs on them niggas from the middle And stay calm knowin' that we belong on the top But we ain't trippin', 'cause we'll get there in a minute Yeah, that's the statement for the mission Swiss movement, so my watch ain't tickin' Who yo crew is, them niggas is bums Throwin parties don't nann bitch come They all at my art showin' Me and my folks gettin drunk Bangin' my sounds from the wall mounts [Chorus] Life under the scope Everyday is a test, it's all day Go, full speed, full court Media, press They just wanna see ya fuck it all up Turnover, make ya give the ball up They just wanna see ya fuck it all up (Yeah) [Verse 2] Vintage egg chairs hangin' from the ceilin' Naked beauties and plush pillows in em Incense and fresh linen I spit a complex venom The real niggas it strengthens, the fake niggas it kills them And the Big homie said that he still got visions of the rooftop As do I George Jetson, Jefferson Deluxe apartment in the sky Niggas can't downplay me, baby, I'm too high Pilots speak, I crafted these in my Impala seat A New Orleans nigga And I'm way in the NYC weed twistin' On a mission and I'm fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz I been in the game, OG Seen fools blow up and blow it, low key [Chorus] Life under the scope Everyday is a test, it's all day Go, full speed, full court Media, press They just wanna see ya fuck it all up Turnover, make ya give the ball up They just wanna see ya fuck it all up
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