Midwest Blues - Stalley

Correct

It’s a four alarm blaze

M70 jacket with the black cat J’s

Playing the bag puffin' the black and cafes

I’m back on my passed days

Soakin' up the jazz, sing

Blue notes, two totes, then I pass the J

Sip Yak for my niggas that done passed away

Middle America tryna tell but cash clay, they said I couldn’t make it

Middle finger what they say

Loud mouth, closed ears

Don’t hear them anyway

I talk the Midwest blues on top of center stage

Ain’t no hope for a nigga that staying true these days

But they respect it when you roll up letting Uzis spray

My Uzi way of tongue

All black tiger stripes, reppin' where I’m from

BCG medallion still shining in the sun

So who gon' take me outta mind?

Not a coward here

Stay successful, nigga, that’s how I counter fear

Never cried over spilt milk, try and count a tear

HaHa nigga, dry eyes niggas

So you can keep hatin' until you crawl up and die, niggas

It’s my time, toast fine wine over steaks prime

The best lyrics is out, they ain’t even reach my prime

I’m just pacing it out like Paul George

Come to collect everything, oh

Plus more

And if you decide to jump in the way

I’ll take yours

Money-blockers, cock-blockers, nothing I hate more

Keep loyal guys around, never date a whore, that’s what I

Was brought upon by wise OGs

Getting not take the charge

Never snitch on codees

Chevy’s ain’t cold unless they sittin' on these

The only time I’ve been this

Is when I pray on the knees

So foldin' ain’t an option

Always got my work off

Holdin' ain’t an option, coulda went to school, got a doctrine

Instead I got in the booth cause crack got it rockin'

I’m just a natural hustler, that’s how I got here, I put my soul on

Ice until i’m not here

Victorian cribs with the rockin' chair

Spaceship in the drive-way, a modern day rocketeer

And no man who built an Empire from collect cars

To collect cars with thin tires

Or acres of land, got it all my own

No deals, no shaking’s of hands, just a lot persistence and excellent plans

No rewards if I ain’t work for it, and it ain’t worth anything if

You ain’t hurt for it, Now it’s sweet victory

Check the scoreboard

Highscore

And i’ve been doing this for years, i’ve never switched up

I’m only switching gears

Spectacular hits cause i’m something different here

Rocket man takes off

One, one, one…