CB Radio - Fort Knocks lyrics

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CB Radio - Fort Knocks lyrics

In every single song I give it all that I got When I get a little money I find something to cop Think I'm quitting must be kidding cuz I never will stop And I made the beat too, most of these tracks that I drop Ugh, beats heavy flow is just ill That guy bout to die going in for the k** And I do it for the thrill sh** I do it for fun And this some real life sh** I ain't talking bout guns You know just turn up the drums, you feel the trunk rattle b**h I'm riding this beat I ain't use a saddle Oh you think you're better? But it'd be useless to battle Cuz you on a beat is a boat without a paddle Sick flows all rhymes are amazing I even get better with the trees that I'm blazing Never slowing down b**h I really need to speed it up Hungry for these beats I won't hesitate to eat it up See me chilling out so you knowing that my feet is up Winnin' spittin' writtens so I never need to keep it up I got the flows too homie I told you And them haters staring, looking jealous when we roll through And we just smile and we wave and that's that If you rolling with my crew prolly got a sick hat Self purchased homies is so worth it Because you had my back, back when I was feeling worthless I lost a part of me and that was living hell But Kevin found his true love and that's word to Rochelle This musics faithful so I'm making her mine Telling stories of my life through a minute of rhyme Ugh I'm rapping well but these kids just aren't convinced And I think I should get more praise at these parties walking in And I don't know how you doubt it homie I am all about it f** it if you sending hate I think that you should just reroute it Give it away give it away give it away now Expecting phone calls from Kanye any day now A little fame won't let it go to my head Unless these girlies calling me and trynna go to my bed Its so hard when I'm trying to stay humble And I wonder how many people found me using stumble I never fumble no, my hands have got the handles b**h I'm on fire I ain't talking bout the candles But for now I keep working and writing lines Look ahead to the future, all these memories mine