IzenEars - Instagram lyrics

[Verse 1: IzenEars] Look outside my window Thinking maybe there's a bigger picture I'mma snap a photo Go ahead and take it with ya My entire life Been tryna be the man Rapping pictures of last night Put it up on instagram Hit the fan, we getting hot No red lights, I don't stop Not a job, what I do Where to run from where to run to Saying I'm unique, but I look just like my pops If practice makes perfect I work out a lot Getting big I'm at the gym Michigan is where I live Party hard I get the spins Wake up with my head in bin Overdose they over-close Just think about what matters most Making bread, eating toast Writing rhymes so I can coast Wear my college sweatshirt Rep' my hood is what I do I'm who my brother looks up to Wants to walk around in my shoes But I still got role models Musicians on TV So I told him one day Those dudes are gonna be me [Hook] From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down [Verse 2: IzenEars] You know I go ill, flow k**ed Bro chill, now right Yeah you know what 'Ears and Aash sh** sound like Counselors raised me after my parents made me Acting crazy on the daily since 12 like Brady Nothing was fugasi never needed capes to save me These other rappers ain't me I'm like "f** you, pay me" Product of the Island Focused on my rhyming Can't you see I'm trying Girls on my bed lying Bumping through the night Dogs bark don't bite But we on that tree Getting high like kites And I'm a lumberjack Now I'm sipping Jack with coke While she do a little blow on the low Got beats like Jacksonville You lames are losing still Take a picture I'm the winner Chicken dinners lick my fingers Teachers tried to teach me Good thing I like to listen Suitcase, got me tripping Shoelace, got me slipping So determined, know I earned it Verses hot Catch a burner working hard No regard for a chance to fail I'm the sh**, grab a pill Wind up in my sail Bars like jail Go blue, Hail! [Hook] From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down [Outro] From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 631 this how we do this, son From the 734 they all want some more N.Y. to D-town, I'll be putting it down