(Verse 1)
I go dumb
The flow retard
On any beat
I'm a fool with it
I got 1 girl
She a Gemini
So actually I got 2 b**hes
If you want the real
Then I'm that
I be in the field
I don't lack
These n***as fiction
I'm facts
Word to Andre 3 Stacks
Ugh
I do what I want
I don't ask for permission
These n***as are frauds
And they lacking conviction
Timing is money
I'm back on my mission
They call me the martyr
Or young apparition
Ugh
These n***as wanna be me
Let me be the first to tell you
Look my n***a it ain't easy
Yeah,
Hold up let me finish
I'm the next to do it
I'm the best to do it
Life a open wound
Apply pressure to it
Skinny Fresco
Better than the rest who do it
A lot n***a think
They got it
Word to Allah
Word to Jesus
Man these n***as
Need to stop it
(Chorus)
All pro
No room full for beginners
All gold
No room for silver
Catch me whipping
Through the hood
Smoking k**ah
Do it for the glory
Ain't a n***a realer
Fresco x7...Gone
Fresco x7...Gone
(Verse 2)
I'm a show stopper
I'm a ho popper
Ball like a globtrotter
Flows I got a whole lota
f** n***as know nada
All they do is soap opera
All I do is diagnose & heal
Though I'm no doctor
Yeah
Keep balance I'm libra
I'm a student tryna teach ya
I'm a reaper spitting ether
n***a f** if you Ill
n***a I'm the illest
I'm the realest
Let me k** it
All my n***as got feel feel this
And
I'm LVL n***a
YSL n***a
I excel n***a
I prevail n***a
Skinny Fresco the martyr
Ain'ta n***a go harder
They say that life's a book
Well n***a come meet the author
Glory n***a!
(Chorus)
All pro
No room full for beginners
All gold
No room for silver
Catch me whipping
Through the hood
Smoking k**ah
Do it for the glory
Ain't a n***a realer
Fresco x7...Gone
Fresco x7...Gone