Squint lyrics
by Porter
[Verse 1: Rob Wellz]
40 40, 2020 the all American reject
I can pull some strings that y'all n*ggas couldn't reach yet
Everyone's a rappernow, I had to make the beat switch
She li-li-lick my lollipod but I ain't on no sweet sh*t
I just made another genre, heavy metal street sh*t
Got my people on the track, this sh*t don't need no remix
Shawty wanna roll with me, tryna get my leaf lit
40 Star hoodie just to finish off my flee fit
I ain't got no lane motherf*cker, I pave roads here
Uber everywhere, is you stupid? b*tch I drove here
I'ma lead the nation, teach the village how to grow here
Can prolly make a mill' off a book on how to grow beards
Sharp with it, this ain't the intro, that had a harp in
This is the finale, best believe I put my heart in it
Yeah, you got some cool bars but I can't find the smart in it
This was just free base, told Almari "Throw guitar in it"
[Chorus: Rob Wellz]
I'ma blockstar, rockstar at minimum
Wheter it's the tracks or the packs, I'm always spinnin' 'em
I'm up in ya' girls' lips before I put a grin in 'em
Word to Fivi, all my sh*ts spicier than some cinnamon
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