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Steven Malcolm - Rooftop Freestyle Lyrics

"Rooftop Freestyle" lyrics Steven Malcolm & Derek Minor Lyrics "Rooftop Freestyle"

I had to turn it down man the beat too loud
Bet when mama see me now she proud
Even Steven he done beat them odds
Far from easy but I figured it out
Seen a lane and I paved me a route
Now they pay me just to see me come out
Quarantine over it's far from a drought
Anthem ringing bring them out bring them out
Rage on the stage!
Black shades on but my eyes on the prize
Midwest woy really came up from nothing
My dad he an immigrant no education
Met momma then had me began whipping work
Middle class didn't need it but money give birth
To the ways of the wicked I've seen the regret
A lifelong result because one dumb decision
All of my dogs really aim for the ceiling
Lift up the roof when we off in the building
We give them the truth so they really can feel it
PTSD got me trippin
I looked at my life and it became a mission
So you cannot blame me for living my
Dream when I'm awake it's been that way since I was 15
I knew I was different knew I would be one of the realist that did it
Knew it would be game time and by
Landslide ain't no L's on this side
Only lessons that turn blessings
Ain't no rookies only veterans that pack weapons like

Mad Max I'm too shottah, yeah
Kickin that thing like Bruce Lee, aye
Run in that game like 23
I might just relapse like Pookie
So unruly ask my folks not talkin Hoover
All we've been through life like movie
I can't blame them if they shoot me!
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)

Me and Steven going stupid
I'm building this movement
How I do is blue print
My flow really ruthless
My Corvette is roofless
You do a lot of barking but no bite you toothless
I'm not the one you should stomp with
You might run out of your budget
My people eating our pockets are pudgy
I can't complain about the blessings it's lovely
I ain't your homie and I ain't your buddy
This when you realize I'm really different
Ain't no competition I've been independent for a minute
I done turned a daydream to a business
You a hater this will really hurt your feelings
I am not the one to cloud chase
So they overlook and they underrate
So I stack chips and I spread cheese
I'ma need my nachos Andale

Mad max I'm too shottah, yeah
Kickin that thing like Bruce Lee, aye
Run in that game like 23
I might just relapse like Pookie
So unruly ask my folks not talkin Hoover
All we've been through life like movie
I can't blame them if they shoot me!
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)
(I can't blame them if they shoot me!)