Suté - Let's Start lyrics

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Suté - Let's Start lyrics

Produced by Tay [Verse 1] Pa** the gulder I'm the smoother Version of the last guy You can check your archive On the road to riches you can't miss me with how I drive They calling me the king but on my pop I never backslide I just move ahead All these babes wanna share my bed cause they heard I'm sweeter than Agege bread I'm the best rapper, that's what AJ said And that's my bro so I swear that he'll know I'm a pro so I know what's in vogue I know to pack shows you gotta give the crowd a groove to whine slow to So this verse that I've rolled you Is like weed so oboy let's blow too I ain't seen my city in a while but I know it greets sinners with a smile And while I wanna stay away from the bullsh** I don't want to miss out on all the good sh** Lost touch with some guys and a few chicks Long distance relationships Don't know what to make of it I'm a rude boy on my Jamaican tip The captain of my own sh** Only cause I know where I can take this ship Lyrical dictatorship No choice but to savor it Watching these fakers spit Bragging bout their latest sh** Villains of this craft and sh** I'm a be the savior b**h Credit goes to Fela The reason that you hearing this Leader of the new school Showed up in the freshest sh** Put you on detention list for always acting negligent Ladies call me playboy But really I'm a gentleman That's why they settling Every time I pull up right next to them [Fela Sample] [Verse 2] They calling me the game changer Cause I'm giving them a new flavor Flows sharper than new razor I give props to the true legends And hope I'm mentioned in the future when they talking about the present I'm just out here giving crews lessons To channel aggression with pro-tools as the new weapon You snooze and you lose nothing new brethren Changing the rules cause we've been confused by all this trend setting Asking for the real getting fake answers Calibrate your brain matter to navigate this sound charter I'm just looking to make Naij liver Though my type of rhyme style is not hyper Am I the only guy trying to live crowds up With the tools I've been given by my forefathers And all writers Rappers and all recites of dope items My sh** is like coke take a dose and get your focus tighter Leave haters comatose when I push words out of my throat I got the type of quotes that puts life into these ghosts So approach with the right caution Or you might spend your night in a tight cuffin I pray for the greats and wish their sound is never lost in This space where we erase instead of add portions Quite exhausting but as long as God's watching I'm a keep my lighter up and fight the war that ya'll fought in