Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I pray that I stay inspired Young niggas rappin' like they retired Put in that work like I'm 'fraid to get fired I'm on my job, my purpose higher I need a office So many politics, I had to set up a caucus Hit up the trial Like death is a given but now we 'bout bein' alive This is a vibe (Vibe), somethin' to ride Leave the bullshit to the side, like it's a hype man Life is a stage, my G-O-D is the lightnin' (Yeah) I know you see me (See me), they wanna be me Somebody get 'em a genie When I was teeny Focused on making my pocks grow like a fiendy Never was easy Tired of Oodle's-N-Noodles, I need that linguini So I been grindin', lost track of the timin' I'm addicted to rhymin', ain't it ironic? Can't stop, won't stop, never that Destruct tracks like pyramids I'm just tryin' bring the mecca back, so, yeah My whole shit is poetry in motion If we ever was on the same page, you seen the pen, strokin' Looking for Stroseph? I'm 'prolly on the East Coastin', mind and money elopin' My vocabulary's enough to have her wetter than the ocean And I'm tired of this wave shit And some niggas die to ride, like a slave ship Back to the basics I can't get jiggy with they joints, somebody laced it My style is like a brake, from the Matrix Gotta anticipate shit constantly Loner, some people bother me You could spot 'em When you say smart shit, then they react awkwardly That's when I know I'm in the wrong buildin' I put in work like I got children Go off the feelin' I often search for something greater, to know success Niggas trash Industry wonderin', they don't know what's next Stro the best My cuts infectious like the open flesh Pull a rapper card like I seen 'em in my Rolodex [Bridge] I'm motivated by pictures of mansions Holy vibes, but nowadays, niggas be on they Marilyn Manson I'm thinkin' expansion They see me on stage, they thinkin' Fred Hampton My flow is commandin' Gotta do what I do 'til we got understandin' Yea- I'm motivated by pictures of mansions Want a spot in the Hamptons And a beautiful thing in the livin' room dancin' Shorty say that I'm handsome But I gotta do better with my response time In the studio, makin' shit knock Don't save hoes, save hip-hop (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2] I got it, okay (Okay) True beat (True beat), like bae (Like bae) They cool (They cool), they dope, but this? (this?) Grade A (Swish) I'm on the go (On the go), touch down (Touch down) No time (No time) to play (Not at all) I'm on the go (On the go), touchdown (Touchdown) That's Tom (That's Tom) Brady (Haha) Niggas know (Niggas know) When they see (When they see) Young Stro (Young Stro) The Emcee (That's me), he different (He different) He iller (He iller), no limits (No limits) P. Miller (P. Miller) Let's get it (Let's get it), let's do it (Let's do it) Yo damn (Uh), he cuter (He cuter) And I send that shit out to the planet Stro in his bag, I know they can't stand it Yeah, yeah