The Standard

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Zodic

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Man I can't stand it
Everybody question me
They don't want no answers
Baby who's gonna know
That I'm the standard
Who's gonna know
That I drive phantoms
Better lose your tone
And watch your manners
Chopper chopper to bass slide
You run and hide
Let you have your fun in the lights
But it's my time
Call her my bitch
You know I don't waste my time
Vice grip my shit
I'm the standard don't you lie
Judging me cause I be in my zone
I love the way she touching them toes
The paper calling me cause I'm the goat
I got my back surviving on my own
This that big dick shit smooth drip
Ace pick still have to be a bit tighter
The stage won't weigh me down
I'm a beast channeling fire
Gonna burn your pupils off
Before my lease of life expire
I'm a killer for hire rewired
Top down, know this the shit
When I'm in the mix
I'm seeing you right now
Like an alien from my spaceship
My nigga for real I'm bad as it gets
Fired my agent cause I'm too legit
Now I'm stacking whips like I stack my chips
Baddies wanna ride talking about this dick
Oh yeah you really noticed
So super focused
Do my thing disappear like hocus pocus
Want my passcode never own it
Your composure never hold it
Round me I'm just too ferocious
Stomping on you like a rodent
Don't just break you I leave you broken
Man I can't
Stand it
Everybody question me
They don't want no answers
Baby who's gonna know that I'm the standard
Who's gonna know that I drive phantoms?
Better lose your tone
And watch your manners
Chopper roof gone
Now we posting in Atlanta
Don't know who saw
We ain't snitching we ain't answer
I need suits on
Taking pictures with them dancers
You just too soft
Spraying bullets got you dancing
This that big dick shit smooth drip
Ace pick still have to be a bit tighter
The stage won't wear me down
I'm a beast channeling fire
Gonna burn your pupils off
Before my lease of life expire
I'm what the killers for hire admire
Whole new day same old distractions
Gotta hop in my car hope I don't crash it
Saw a side of my self might just collapse yeah
Need just a little
My time just about is due
You tough as a rock yeah
But soft as a tissue
I link up with shawty
She suck on my pistol
Broads chain link
When they come and see me
Got the whole damn world
Trying demand things from me
Man I can't
Stand it
Everybody question me
They don't want no answers
Baby who's gonna know
That I'm the standard
Who's gonna know
That I drive phantoms?
Better lose your tone and watch your manners
Chopper roof gone now we posting in Atlanta
Don't know who saw
We ain't snitching we ain't answer
I need suits on
Taking pictures with them dancers
You just too soft
Spraying bullets got you dancing
Man I can't stand it
Everybody question me
They don't want no answers
Baby who's gonna know
That I'm the standard
Who's gonna know
That I drive phantoms
Better lose your tone
And watch your manners

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