Squint

[Verse 1: Rob Wellz]
40 40, 2020 the all American reject
I can pull some strings that y'all niggas couldn't reach yet
Everyone's a rappernow, I had to make the beat switch
She li-li-lick my lollipod but I ain't on no sweet shit
I just made another genre, heavy metal street shit
Got my people on the track, this shit don't need no remix
Shawty wanna roll with me, tryna get my leaf lit
40 Star hoodie just to finish off my flee fit
I ain't got no lane motherfucker, I pave roads here
Uber everywhere, is you stupid? Bitch I drove here
I'ma lead the nation, teach the village how to grow here
Can prolly make a mill' off a book on how to grow beards
Sharp with it, this ain't the intro, that had a harp in
This is the finale, best believe I put my heart in it
Yeah, you got some cool bars but I can't find the smart in it
This was just free base, told Almari "Throw guitar in it"

[Chorus: Rob Wellz]
I'ma blockstar, rockstar at minimum
Wheter it's the tracks or the packs, I'm always spinnin' 'em
I'm up in ya' girls' lips before I put a grin in 'em
Word to Fivi, all my shits spicier than some cinnamon

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