Art In Steexy Form lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, this art in Steexy form
Outstanding member, I be tryna right all my wrongs
On this road every day, I'm tryna get back, make you feel good
I know a lotta people that didn't believe, they just gon' wait for it
Uh, who am I to judge if it don't work more?
You ain't gotta tell them all my business, just make 'em search for it
Yeah, get them racks inside my account and I say, "It's up"
(Maro, pipe this b*tch up, n*gga)
Got some ones in, ayy, ayy
How I'm 'posed to not mention them?
E4L, long live Felon, long live Tyler
Long live Trell, long live my fallen

[Chorus]
I was just on the phone with Mick, Tyreek, and Jake, I told 'em this the beginning
I'm just here to play my part, I'm tryna help my team win
n*gga, I been had momentum, I don't know what's up, I feel I'm trippin'
Boy, I'm battlin' with my mental, I ain't have time to ask your issue
I been ducked off, I been healin'
I'm at the age my parents had me, sh*t hard, I know I feel 'em
They gon' always switch the terms to what I said from what I meant
Ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
I been stayin' focused, I been goin' with the motion
That don't mean I'm out here hoin'
I don't sleep too long, just yawnin'
I'm up at the top of the morning
Tryna cop me a foreign
Everybody a n*gga see
I feel they just want my check
[Post-Chorus]
n*gga, this is art in Steexy form, n*gga, this art in Steexy form
n*gga, this art in Steexy form, n*gga, this art in Steexy form

[Verse]
Ayy, picked up a microphone and a tool, Five said I couldn't go D1
Them n*ggas didn't go with his soul, them n*ggas doin' all that for no reason
I be tired of people, I be to myself, I feel my feelings numb
Them n*ggas happy they got them straps, n*gga, we had plenty of 'em
If you not tryna get your folks in a better position, n*gga, what you in it for?
Why they f*ck they keep my name in they mouth and they don't be on nothin'?
Stay up out Caverta
I don't act like it's my turf
Ain't the one put it on this Earth
I don't even go to the gym, I'd rather pray, I feel I'm God's work
Ayy, man, this competition sh*t ain't nothin', I feel we all hurt
Ayy, them f*ck n*ggas was pointin' fingers, them folks can't tell me the f*ck the law heard
n*gga, don't play with us, hit his b*tch back one time, get hit with my burst
Uh, I'm tryna see how the f*ck that's worse, I don't feel I lost her
Auntie talkin' 'bout she comin' down with a cold, this not no cough syrup
Uh-uh, this ain't that, huh
I'ma OD do my stepback, f*ck 'round, blow 'em back
I wish me and Fatt could play the game just one more time, swear, I get my rematch
I shouldn't even hear no n*gga talkin' down on my fallen, I'ma OD his ass

[Interlude]
Haha, sh*t crazy as hell, man
Ayy, long live all my fallen, man
Y'all n*ggas hate me, I don't give no f*cks 'bout this sh*t, n*gga
But f*ck y'all n*ggas
[Chorus]
I was just on the phone with Mick, Tyreek, and Jake, I told 'em this the beginning
I'm just here to play my part, I'm tryna help my team win
n*gga, I been had momentum, I don't know what's up, I feel I'm trippin'
Boy, I'm battlin' with my mental, I ain't have time to ask your issue
I been ducked off, I been healin'
I'm at the age my parents had me, sh*t hard, I know I feel 'em
They gon' always switch the terms to what I said from what I meant
Ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
I been stayin' focused, I been goin' with the motion
That don't mean I'm out here hoin'
I don't sleep too long, just yawnin'
I'm up at the top of the morning
Tryna cop me a foreign
Everybody a n*gga see
I feel they just want my check

[Post-Chorus]
n*gga, this art in Steexy form, n*gga, this art in Steexy form
n*gga, this is art in Steexy form, n*gga, this art in Steexy form