Swamp

I could be here all day

You're gonna tell me what I need to know

You're gonna tell me

Are you gonna tell me? Come on, spit it out

Me ilamo Roberto y este es el camino al éxito

Fucking commas up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

My daddy taught me how to sell dope

Turn grams into elbows

Light it up when the l rolled

Black mask, used to kick doors

Wasn't no bullets in the guns though

Niggas still never argued

Raid the house like the task force

Me and my niggas like drug dogs

Find the dope then we take off

Fuck my girl with my chain on

Bitch, you tatted my name on it

Yellowstone, I was raised on it

Actavis in my baby bottle

Baby stroller was an impala

Niggas like to talk down on me

When I see 'em, I don't hear about it

Fucking commas up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

Never would've met my friends if not for satellites

Yeah, I'll cuff her even if she do not suck me right

Always planned to be a rapper when I failed at life

Luckily professor failed me at the proper time

Shh-shh, shh, I say please all the time, bitch

Shh-shh, shh, I like white collar crime, bitch

Shh-shh, shh, money digital broke and

Shh-shh, shh, ghana prince in your messages

I know you hate me for leavin'

Then let's go crazy together

When I tell ya all the things that I'm thinking

So that we could get better

But you wanna put my heart on the stretcher

I don't got insurance for this pressure

Wanna find the benefits, I can't measure

Trying not to run out on my temper

I can see the ash and the ember

That was made from emotional texture

I don't know why I took this endeavor

Don't identify with oppressors

Don't identify with surrender

All of my old friends fair-weather

Gotta treat my heart like a treasure

Cause all I know is no one else will

Fucking commas up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

You do not know me, don't speak of my homies, you are a phony

Quit pinnin' shit on me, you gon' bring out the old me

You don't wanna know what I wanna do when y'all talk down on my name

I don't wanna see you in the street cause I might catch a case

People smile when they face to face (woo, woo, woo!)

Then turn their back and switch up words you say (ah, ah, ah!)

Running to the papers everyday (woo, woo, woo!)

I'm running to the paper anyway (ah, ah, ah!)

Fucking commas up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

From the outside, from the outside

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?

They been talkin' down on me (huh) what ya say?