Comfy

(Bridge)

I really stepped in looking all comfy
Chorus came real smooth man it ain't rough g
Money- money on my mind from day one
I ain't really got time for a paigon
I head one way when i'm revvin'
I use my Smithen no Western
You ain't about this fencin'
My niggas ain't pretendin'
They ask me what I'm reppin'
TTG's what I'm stepping

(Hook: 38)
I really stepped in looking all comfy
Chorus came real smooth man it ain't rough g
Money- money on my mind from day one
I ain't really got time for a paigon
I Head One way when I'm revvin
I use my Smithen no Western
You ain't about this fencing
My nigga ain't pretendin'
They ask me what I'm reppin'
TTG's what I'm stepping

(Verse 1: Alz)
My day ones the same they ain't changed up
But a couple niggas got hungry for the paper
Lost my respect they can't shout me for a favour
They hate one morning I don't thank him when I wake up
I remember days when it was shirts and a blazer
I had a lot of dreams and now my vision's getting greater
Turnt it to reality I'm runnin' down paper
Imma make it to the top rude boy fuck a hater
I'm still up in the booth with my niggas
TTG yeah you know we them winners
Told the cats I got food I ain't serving them dinners
Feeding their habits they're in love with smackish
This music ting there's no way it can't happen
And I know one day that it won't be trapping
I got a occupation it's currently rapping
So I ain't tryna end up on the landing

(Hook: 38)
I really stepped in looking all comfy
Chorus came real smooth man it ain't rough g
Money- money on my mind from day one
I ain't really got time for a paigon
I Head One way when I'm revvin
I use my Smithen no Western
You ain't about this fencing
My nigga ain't pretendin'
They ask me what I'm reppin'
TTG's what I'm stepping

[Verse 2: Alz]
Come in late, every second got me looking over shoulders they say
The streets cold but the blade will leave you colder
Brothers killing brothers and you're moving like it's cold
And I don't wanna die young fuck a t shirt or a poster
Niggas showing fake love the shit you ain't used to
Said they got my back and they salute me when I walk through
Talking to myself cos I had no one else to talk to
Couldn't trust a soul got me looking like who's who
And if it's beef I get it cracking
Or I sing on the beat catch a wave and start spazzing
From HAP days put me in the booth I'm attacking
This a talent darg you couldn't comprehend what I'm packing
I'm the hardest my age all these other niggas slacking
Got my headphones on watch me whip it up and slap it
And not everything's nice and not everything's cris'
So I gotta go hard so my bars can be my lift

(Hook: 38)
I really stepped in looking all comfy
Chorus came real smooth man it ain't rough g
Money- money on my mind from day one
I ain't really got time for a paigon
I Head One way when I'm revvin
I use my Smithen no Western
You ain't about this fencing
My nigga ain't pretendin'
They ask me what I'm reppin'
TTG's what I'm stepping