SAMO by Kid Lacey Lyrics
[Produced by Calvin Kingston]
[Verse 1]
Hmm, yo!
Niggas steady telling lies on me
Know I had to bring the fucking truth back
Passing out the crack like I odee'd
I am owning up to cop a new swag
This a new Matt, asking who's that?
That’s a new kid, tired of the foo raps
Tell me where the truth at
Aye tell me where the bars at
Look, the plan was never rooted in the money
So I had to grow with knowledge
This industry it isn’t funny
And I ain’t even finish college
So I get to get it right
Gotta keep it tight
Know I’m lethal when I get the mic
6 like Mike, never should’ve passed
Check soundbytes
Culinary class
Had to spazz
Utah Jazz, better yet, the Mavs
Maybe it’s the Cavs
Can’t nobody play me
I can 1 on 1 because you talking crazy
Shut yo fucking mouth
Let the beat bounce
Wet them niggas up like it’s a fucking drought
You know what I’m about
Yeah yeah you know what I’m about
[Hook]
Tired of the same ol' shit, niggas they faking it
Q said it best, I gotta stress
Why we haven’t started making it
Jamming all the traffic in my lane
Sound just like the same old thing
I just wanna do this fucking music boy
And leave this dope alone and count my change
[Verse 2]
Punishing the punisher
I met up with discipline
Now I’m done with her
I’m sick of misinterpreting the fun but everybody winning
You know the thunder coming
Like depression on the loose
Pressuring the coal
I got a diamond and I separate the truth
Never fake excuses
Better than a nuisance
Man I thought you knew this
I just love the music
No ball cap
Dialing up to heaven
God called back
"Lord I’m really tripping
Why these niggas rap?
Ain't nobody smitten
When I’m spitting facts"
You can see I’m living in a loop
Niggas want the loot
They just wanna see me triggered when I shoot (pow pow)
Cut the truth loose in the booth
What you talkin bout? My nigga get a clue!
[Hook]
Oooohh woah-oh, oooohh ooooohh
Tired of the same ol' shit, niggas they faking it
Q said it best, I gotta stress
Why we haven’t started making it
Jamming all the traffic in my lane
Sound just like the same old thing
I just wanna do this fucking music boy
And leave this dope alone and count my change
[Verse 1]
Hmm, yo!
Niggas steady telling lies on me
Know I had to bring the fucking truth back
Passing out the crack like I odee'd
I am owning up to cop a new swag
This a new Matt, asking who's that?
That’s a new kid, tired of the foo raps
Tell me where the truth at
Aye tell me where the bars at
Look, the plan was never rooted in the money
So I had to grow with knowledge
This industry it isn’t funny
And I ain’t even finish college
So I get to get it right
Gotta keep it tight
Know I’m lethal when I get the mic
6 like Mike, never should’ve passed
Check soundbytes
Culinary class
Had to spazz
Utah Jazz, better yet, the Mavs
Maybe it’s the Cavs
Can’t nobody play me
I can 1 on 1 because you talking crazy
Shut yo fucking mouth
Let the beat bounce
Wet them niggas up like it’s a fucking drought
You know what I’m about
Yeah yeah you know what I’m about
[Hook]
Tired of the same ol' shit, niggas they faking it
Q said it best, I gotta stress
Why we haven’t started making it
Jamming all the traffic in my lane
Sound just like the same old thing
I just wanna do this fucking music boy
And leave this dope alone and count my change
[Verse 2]
Punishing the punisher
I met up with discipline
Now I’m done with her
I’m sick of misinterpreting the fun but everybody winning
You know the thunder coming
Like depression on the loose
Pressuring the coal
I got a diamond and I separate the truth
Never fake excuses
Better than a nuisance
Man I thought you knew this
I just love the music
No ball cap
Dialing up to heaven
God called back
"Lord I’m really tripping
Why these niggas rap?
Ain't nobody smitten
When I’m spitting facts"
You can see I’m living in a loop
Niggas want the loot
They just wanna see me triggered when I shoot (pow pow)
Cut the truth loose in the booth
What you talkin bout? My nigga get a clue!
[Hook]
Oooohh woah-oh, oooohh ooooohh
Tired of the same ol' shit, niggas they faking it
Q said it best, I gotta stress
Why we haven’t started making it
Jamming all the traffic in my lane
Sound just like the same old thing
I just wanna do this fucking music boy
And leave this dope alone and count my change