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The Standard
by Tyson Sybateli
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Home means to me, The different individuals
And different energies coming together to form one structure
To just, Live cohesively together, You know?
Like, Like home can be anywhere, It just depends on who you with
And who's with you in that moment
That without the other, The structure fails, You know?
Yeah
Yeah
We don't bump your shit when bitches 'round nigga
Bump my shit when your bitch is around nigga
Got the snake tatted, I know your bitch aroused nigga
Eh jo for real, You should've stayed inside the house nigga
Fuck it, I had fallouts, Said fuck it, Goin' all out
My business all in your mouth
G of the south
Fuck it, Might pee on the couch
I was young, Drunk and stupid
Phone calls got me like Lucious
Sending hits for family sake
And pray it sticks so families rake
How my pastures more green
Past work not seen, Ex girl more mean
Thick bitch flat out face falling on D
Team clicks, More vibes, That's more for the team
These links brought Hype more Maga that 'zines
Red hat still sings ahh
Let's make pussy great
Grates my teeth I got involved in beef for homies sake
Swear I got more than it takes, But I'm still fist fighting from an early grave and out
The proof is in the pudding I cater no self doubt
I'm cheffin' like Omar Gooding for big O's to account
Life's exactly how it's spose to be, Everything's panning out
This cold dish of revenge I'm serving is on the house
Listen, Uh, Yeah
Lord Jesus, Guide my haters to Careers24
My hating could be yours, My faith is for awards
My lane is not on fours, My plane is landing more
My Dame is Dashing, Bitch bad like Ukraine at war
Lord willing this rock between a hard place
Gets slapped like a Oscar stage, Acting up in all ways
Bold of you to not say that I'm the male Beyonce
This whole globe is my stage, I came home to Fridays
That's Ice Cubes on cubes in my Seattle purchased lattes
Y'all in the grass but I'm the snake, I'm slipping into my phase
My best form I'm front page, I'm Bully, Bashing buttons for the man
On that hot shit, Got the block lit
Niggas talk shit, Get the block lit
Fuck a thot bitch, They are not this
They can't cop this, They are not rich
This the standard, Where your manners?
Had to handle all my demons by their ankles
Really ducking crabs, We never messed with cancer
If you the homie you can go and put your hands up
Home means to me, The different individuals
And different energies coming together to form one structure
To just, Live cohesively together, You know?
Like, Like home can be anywhere, It just depends on who you with
And who's with you in that moment
That without the other, The structure fails, You know?
Yeah
Yeah
We don't bump your shit when bitches 'round nigga
Bump my shit when your bitch is around nigga
Got the snake tatted, I know your bitch aroused nigga
Eh jo for real, You should've stayed inside the house nigga
Fuck it, I had fallouts, Said fuck it, Goin' all out
My business all in your mouth
G of the south
Fuck it, Might pee on the couch
I was young, Drunk and stupid
Phone calls got me like Lucious
Sending hits for family sake
And pray it sticks so families rake
How my pastures more green
Past work not seen, Ex girl more mean
Thick bitch flat out face falling on D
Team clicks, More vibes, That's more for the team
These links brought Hype more Maga that 'zines
Red hat still sings ahh
Let's make pussy great
Grates my teeth I got involved in beef for homies sake
Swear I got more than it takes, But I'm still fist fighting from an early grave and out
The proof is in the pudding I cater no self doubt
I'm cheffin' like Omar Gooding for big O's to account
Life's exactly how it's spose to be, Everything's panning out
This cold dish of revenge I'm serving is on the house
Listen, Uh, Yeah
Lord Jesus, Guide my haters to Careers24
My hating could be yours, My faith is for awards
My lane is not on fours, My plane is landing more
My Dame is Dashing, Bitch bad like Ukraine at war
Lord willing this rock between a hard place
Gets slapped like a Oscar stage, Acting up in all ways
Bold of you to not say that I'm the male Beyonce
This whole globe is my stage, I came home to Fridays
That's Ice Cubes on cubes in my Seattle purchased lattes
Y'all in the grass but I'm the snake, I'm slipping into my phase
My best form I'm front page, I'm Bully, Bashing buttons for the man
On that hot shit, Got the block lit
Niggas talk shit, Get the block lit
Fuck a thot bitch, They are not this
They can't cop this, They are not rich
This the standard, Where your manners?
Had to handle all my demons by their ankles
Really ducking crabs, We never messed with cancer
If you the homie you can go and put your hands up
