Fitzgerald Scott - 11 - 21 - 06 lyrics

[Verse 1: Tryson Biller] For sure So, ever since October Living out my dreams and got a lot closer Had to do it for my brothers and they got older Had to wake the sleepers up, b**h I got Folgers I'm the realest n***a out, remember I told ya Yes I'm little city raised and I am local Now they acting like friends, I do not know them I've been prospering ever since I dropped won't, n***a But it won't stop here, I gotta keep it going, keep it going Keep that hate coming my n***a, I'ma keep ignoring God Biller, your flow so prehistoric Got, got k**er smoke yo it put me in a coma I'm Ca**ius, my n***a put me in the corner Versus anybody, really show me my opponent They coming for my head, I'm like Makonnen k** them all, send 'em my condolences And I'm back, back, back on my fake sh** n***a I don't miss you at all No not even a little Now, I do it for fun, that's facts, fundamentals For the love of all my players Noy, Stezzy, Mattea Now they put me in their prayers Deep like brick layers Thank ya'll for blessing me Cause the man was testing me I went through the storm not knowing whether it was green on the other side or not That sh** would bring out the best of me Yeah 11-21-06 Sraptoul August third Yeah Tryson