Standin Tall lyrics

[Intro]
(Wishs)
(Bbylyfe sh*t, mane, you know what the f*ck going on, n*gga, Gl4, n*gga, stop playing)

[Verse]
b*tch, I do my adlibs first then I lay down a verse
Punching in no rehearse
I was born with the swag
Popped out the womb with a f*cking Ksubi tag
In foreign cars doing that dash, n*gga, I don't f*ck with jags
f*ck 12 but really they tried to get up on my ass
Shoot my shot, n*gga, it was mass
Getting high in first class but I'm not on no plane, n*gga
Live this f*cking life everyday and maintain, n*gga
n*ggas ain't on the grain, n*gga
Not a grain of salt
Dior steppers on, n*gga, when I walk
She wanna pull up cause she bored, b*tch need some chalk
Some of these b*tches they be lo—
Some of these b*tches they be lost and they don't see they flaw
Big dawg, touch my paw
Like a pitbull, with a cause
I might spend some money, I don't even got no cause
I made that one song, now she think I'm Santa Claus
b*tch, I'm that n*gga, b*tch, I'ma boss
She got spit everywhere, she might need some sea moss
Every move you make, better know that it cost
Tryna own a restaurant, kinda like I'm Rick Ross
Shop online and you shop in the mall
When I was in the courtroom, I was standin' tall (Tall)