SaintLeo - Direction Lyrics

I'm kickin' this shit and I'm kickin' it lovely
Don't bring her my way cause that hoe like to bug me
I'm countin' this paper like strippers on Mondays
These niggas be weird and actin' real funny
I'm actin' real bad and I'm takin' these names

Don't f*ck with these lames, ahead of the game
I punish these haters and bring them to fire
She scream when she come, hitting notes like Mariah
I'm all in your face like a pair of binoculars
Copycat nigga, his flow is just mocking us

Poppin' that pistol and niggas is watching us
Thought I was wack and that show got the rockin 'em
Speak really fast and I f*ck really slow
We takin' them drugs and dancin' fasho

She like the tattoos but she really want dough
I took her to Denny's and ordered a four
Knocked her ass off and I let her ass go
She called me a bitch as she walked out the door

Her attitude bad and I love when she mad
And I f*ck em' and suck em' and be wantin' more
Stockin' and clockin' and rockin' and flippin'
And tippin' and dippin' and maybe some pimpin

These niggas is wishin' and trippin' and slippin'
They f*ck with me strong like a damn politician
I give em' that shit and I make em' a play
They hittin' my message and askin' to stay

I do this for fun and then I get paid
Run up the views, next weekend get laid
We shut down the club and maybe the section
Shake down like a daily inspection

But this ain't the feds and I'm yellin' objection
That Calico bitch is my only protection
That big booty bitch is my only obsession
This music I make is my only collection

I spin and I walk em' to your intersection
Cause niggas is lost so I give em' direction
Well, who gon' f*ck with me now?
Well, who gon' follow my flow

A pro in the game like Edgerrin James
And makin' em' listen and feel all this pain
I'm shockin' and rockin' and stackin' and mackin'
She smilin' and winkin', her natural reaction

Attackin' and rackin', she shackin' and actin'
I gave her four racks, now she shoppin' and trappin
I'm all on they backs like a jansport
Gave me a warnin', I left court

A nigga so fly, need a airport
Stay on the boat like it's Shreveport
They thumpin' that trunk like he rollin' with 12s
I'd rather do jail than f*ck with the 12

Feel like Malone cause I stay gettin' mail
My partner just called and said he made bail
I get em' and tell em' that I am the best
I sing on the track and I hit em' with this

They thought I was old and they said I ain't shit
Now they bobbin' they heads and they sayin' I'm lit

Bitch, I'ma flex on 'em quick, yeah
Let me talk my shit, yeah
Let me f*ck his bitch, yeah
And then call it quits

Give em' the game like 50 and Dre
Show me the addy, I'll end it today
Trappin' and makin' this music for dough
And spendin' real fast when I hit up the yo

Niggas stay talkin' and feelin' my flow
Give me a year and I'm gone, that's for sure
You niggas be jealous and actin' like hoes
I always stay real, learned that from Tre-O

Sippin' that Tanqueray, chillin' in shade
Crazy you doubted and said I was lame
Hold up, my nigga, I'm runnin' the game
I give em' directions, so stay in your lane

I give em' that ghost, I give em' that power
I make music that lasts, nickname Eddie Bauer
Heard this at the V-Live and that ass had a nigga hypnotized
Hit that, ran the track back, had enough money to retire

Ayy, new nigga on the block
Legendary like Pac
And the shit don't stop
All white, Matlock

Never needed auditions, leavin' you again like new edition
Grab that pistol, this nigga is trippin'
Air this bitch out like my name Scottie Pippen

On second thought, I'ma chill because them assault charges be real
And I need to be all up in them banks, just like Will and Uncle Phil
Ayy, who next with the plex? Too close like Next
Don't need a hook, I'm a blessing, up the only direction