Frat - Southern Comfort lyrics

[Intro: Frat] Uh, My name does not mean fraternity... Yeah [Verse 1: Frat] They said you could do anything but I'm hard of hearing Hard mathematics broken down in my algorithms All that rapping all a result of all his rhythm You said words? all i heard was potential lyrics Potent chill mode induced by juice and goose I got the juice like synagogue pews You snooze you lose so choose your poison It's the weekend so we could have a fun day But buckle up we're rolling 'til we sober up on Monday Your main thang said the main complaint is her man is mundane Slant rhyme ain't no thang when you spit with slow slang My southern words slur. Say slur words, get racial Fox News interviews I bet we'll make cable I wonder what they think I'm capable of Say we could do anything when they're raising us dog But then wouldn't really bet on most us making it dog They get afraid of thinking of 90's babies making the laws Making it hard for my father he'd be prouder if i was a lawyer But i'm an artist I can't stomach another year of college So, lawyer, rapper, singer either way it fits I just wanna be rich and get paid to talk sh** Took sh** growing up just for talking correct Expect bars when i talk like i called u collect And she seemed so much hotter when you saw her on the net Get naked, Fall out of love in the Knick of time before i Jet [Hook] I think I love NY. It makes me feel like i could rule the world And i think I might love LA. If I could f** all of the Cali girls But they say leaving here's a no go You get so southern comfortable You get addicted So Co You get addicted So Co [Verse 2] Christian born in the land of second line dance and voodoo They used to ask, "whats your neighborhood?", now they ask what you do? Or whats your major? tell em, "mind your damn business!" You're just weighing my potential. So, is it lighter than my pigment? This niglet went to marketing cla** for weeks And turned what i learned into ats and tweets Like watch my new sh** its so fly Then review YouTube music views: good with chicks and guys 16 to 25 Cause my generation relates To feeling like certain relationships ain't wanted in your state Like big bad step dad who be trying to intimidate Yeah I penetrate, lucky I didn't inseminate, while your a** trying discriminate Who married to the thrown? act like my parents and separate Got the crown? that's something that ain't your own like a surrogate So, ooo yeah. ooo k** em. Hell yeah...alright Pop Pop like like yours dad's dad or Chicago nights Or like a pimple in Baghdad in a fire fight With a proactive ad gone bad. I'm up so I'll write I could rule the world with a pen, pad and a mic Just give me the night And I, I think I might [Hook]