Stadium Lights/Posters

Lyrics

[Intro] This that mufuckin Crown Fried shit man Let me get a 2 piece and a biscuit Welches grape Extra hot sauce in my bag, you know Cause we here Greasy finger lickin good man Crown Fried! [Hook] Can't be sitting round waiting for better me I ain't fuckin with that shit if it don't better me If she leave me I know she won't find a better me I'm the boy they wanna be and you can bet on me Better me been turnin' shit up for the 17 (aye, aye) Veteran, been in this shit since I was 17 (aye, aye) [Verse 1] Feel like everybody ridin in a foreign Feel like everything wanna fuck a foreign Feel like everybody gotta have what everybody got But can't even see the beauty that's in yours Damn Everybody competition, pass the baton to my partner guess this is our Olympics Ghetto, that's how we living Stilettos supply my women La pearl la & vicky secret Not minding how high the rent is Eye low as my intention Span need it right this minute Land we can park whips in Phantoms & Maserati Inspire through optimism Choose Queens careful She don't understand, she not your wisdom Don't fuck around and give a thot your children All these bitches tryna come up on a corn You sucka, you a lick and this her sport Heard you trickin' from a pillow talkin source But I ain't snitching, she a body, she a corpse (ahhh) [Hook] Can't be sitting round waiting for better me I ain't fuckin with that shit if it don't better me If she leave me I know she won't find a better me I'm the boy they wanna be and you can bet on me Better me been turnin' shit up for the 17 [Bridge 1] Blocks full of stadium lights Shine through the day and the night Cameras are on for the show Better learn the game and play it right [Verse 2] Feel like everybody ridin' in a foreign Till I catch'em ridin' on the Iron house All that "skurt skurt", you just makin noise Boy to be the boss gotta have the balls Pause Money is the motivation, facing the avenue Authentic depictions of living to show it gratitude Then come these cynical local niggas attitudes Mad at you. Not seeming that enthused when you back with news (mannn) (Fuck rap) I done made a milly off the rock City on the map, imma bring a billie to the block You ain't never represented, you ain't in it, you just watch That ain't really who you are, this ain't really what you want Put in work, for you criticize, give any advice Put in 5 for you come & hit a spliff up in this cyph Sinners sin, niggas lie Police lights, lit the night Thievers theive, swipers swipe Love is free, life is life [Bridge 2] Member when the broadies said we goin win Said we goin win, said we goin win Member when the broadies said we goin win Said we goin win, said we goin win Member when the broadies said we goin win Said we goin, said we goin (Posters beat switch) [Hook] Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims We adored you as children No remorse, time to end 'em Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims We adored you as children No remorse, time to end 'em [Verse 3] Jay on my wall, Ye on my wall Eminem, Snoop Dogg & Dre on my wall Greats on my wall, all day I'd recorded To one day replace every name on my wall Sheesh You know it's ok to aim for the greatest right? And thinking you trash ain't the same as hatin' right? I just slave to slip in the list of my favorites And ain't no bars in the sentences that you mention my name in Twitterin' subliminal disses, internet gangsters I can tell they all in they feelings, it's in their faces I praised Gods, copied their styles, studied their cadence Learned from your stories, pops never taught us it's like you raised us But lately I feel we were Marvin Gaye'd Encouraged us to engage in self destructive behaviors Hung to every word I would listen Time cut you off, find my visions [Hook] Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims We adored you as children No remorse, time to end em (blaow!) Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims Posters on my wall of my victims We adored you as children No remorse, time to end em (blaow!)