Your Old Droog - Just Rhymin' with Skizz lyrics

Verse: 1 My squad's driven but the blessings is G-d given Just look at how good YOD's living In the limo rocking a mink, crack the window and show fur They check my feet, when I hop out, it's Gucci loafers Laid low for some time, made sure every line tight sh** was looking bleak until I got my mind right Shine the light, the reach of these other rappers is finite And their babymoms be average as f**, yeah she was fine alright Fair to say that they're not some good lookers In reality, just glorified neighborhood hookers Quit it with them "blaaats: and "booka bookas" I heard your man went to jail and they took his tuchus Then gave it back, stay kissing a** that's why you say you spit crack Your crews with you, knowing that sh** wack I get it right the first time cause it's hard to reenact Surprised I made it out with my integrity in tact 12 years a rapper, a loop eater Break chewer, no time for a snake hoo-er Making moves underground, let's take the sewer In lieu of these fakes tryna maneuver, loser You'se a groupie, go blow a roadie brody, u ain't my co-d What makes you think you know the Y.O.D Why O.D.? Ruling the street with an alias, and they lovin it A dictator, ain't nobody calling out my government Even if you "know me" you phony Catch me on my lonely, I play paranoid like Tony Iommi, we at war with the pigs, don't make me pull out this iron, man...