Flossin'

[Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 1: Lute] They wouldn't hear me so I switched the cadence I've been down, I've been dedicated Rap shit, corny without the ice, niggas overrated The foundation, I'm the Rock of Gibraltar, guns are blazin' like red dead revolver Baller, shot callеr, twenty inch blade, digi dash on the impala, shit Niggas act likе they applying some pressure Don't get it twisted like my 4C texture I'm going up like the doors on a Tesla Niggas mad 'cause the depths don't measure When they comparin', who better? Between me and themselves When I'm just being myself, shit Know your worth nigga, know yourselves, shit [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 2: Lute] More tapped in the more I hate society Gotta stay clear, shit, that triggers my anxiety I just keep rapping til' I'm somewhere you can't find me Niggas coppin' chains on consignment I don't need no diamonds or co-sign I'm in alignment with the gods I've been wishing upon these stars since I was thirteen Spent some years in the shadows 'cause I ain't know myself But lack of confidence ain't good for your health Despite how niggas feel, I bet on myself I gotta finish out the legacy God broke me down to make a better me, shit I keep it real, that's why I'm big on transparency Niggas know the deal, ain't no comparin' me [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 3: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] I ain't the type to need praises 'cause I've been working, no But wake me up to some pussy, shit I deserve it all Shit I done carried on my burdens, I ain't took em' over hurdles Just to make it to the end and find out love is internal Keep searching for that blue print, uh Your low frequency the reason I can't tune in, uh Can have a change of heart because you had your two cents, uh Watch your step, shit I've been trippin' over loose ends Who snuck into my room just to move into my head, no No, that's them demons that I gotta put to bed, uh Hope you've been aware of all that bullshit you've been fed and Still ain't flossed in a while, so You got bad intention on the side of your smile It's all bad for you [Bridge: Lute] I pull up with my team on go (Yeah) I pull up with my wrist on froze They be mad 'cause we up I suppose They be mad 'cause we up I suppose I pull up with my team on go (Yeah) I pull up with my wrist on froze They be mad 'cause we up I suppose They be mad 'cause we up I suppose [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'