Proper Etiquette

Lyrics for Proper Etiquette

See, that's the problem right there Everybody wanna be loud but don't nobody wanna be proper I ain't run my operation sloppy I move clean, I move correct, I move with class Being proper ain't weakness Being proper mean discipline It mean you handle biz without embarrassing yourself Nah, don't excuse it Yeah, Fred Samp and hoarding shit inside the old garage If you find the old cell, I'm probably gonna overcharge I bring it to life, I do the overhauls Frankenstein on the switches when I flip They wild like secondary protocol I've always been the protocol when the dough's involved If they broke for sure then I'm dozing off Seriously, I'm sleeping on all of that Nigga, don't call me back I'm good on all the bigging up, I'm trimming fat Show me your biggest stack They wanna piggyback to crack the bank, pass the jank I got roaches that could draw out a tank That was greasy and I be pushing buttons That was easy, when your chick is thirsty I'm looking like a tall glass of Fiji She want every sip, down to every drip Now that's the etiquette, I treat it delicate I overstand that she hella intelligent With a smart ass and a smartphone, she genius with it No cap, you won't see this fitted See, that's the problem right there Everybody wanna be loud but don't nobody wanna be proper I ain't run my operation sloppy I move clean, I move correct, I move with class Being proper ain't weakness Being proper mean discipline It mean you handle biz without embarrassing yourself Nah, don't excuse it Gang Green, you get it Pre-cold like the protocol Got dudes that might implode your broad The shifty two-year-old Pigeon-toed, snap out your soul like Thanos did Vision's forehead stone And that's a pro and con A movie bug with slightly movie buff Ock City where the blocks with me 'cause my crew be tough Inspiring like the Groovy Ghoulies was Sixth grade in class wishing my teacher was Schoolly D Who'd fathom I'd get a bachelor and Decapitate a rap actors in every movie scene Now a detective in the scenario sequel of Knives Out Drop the mic on stage twenty-eight days Later like Cillian Murphy plucking eyes out Puppets and pawns gone Hit the record button to make the song strong In this Hollywood shuffle They couldn't fathom the child and the Gang Green are a couple Grand opening to my new venue Free tokes to smoke the boom bap bong No offbeat singing or doppelganging like Mahershala in his swan song Taste of just how far back we go Top Rock, backhand smack this lingo Co-sign to hit that rewind from Jack the Black Lou Ferrigno See, that's the problem right there Everybody wanna be loud but don't nobody wanna be proper I ain't run my operation sloppy I move clean, I move correct, I move with class Being proper ain't weakness Being proper mean discipline It mean you handle biz without embarrassing yourself Nah, don't excuse it Before I spoke, I made a toast Use the least amount of words to say the most Might get a lane violation for the way that I play the post On my native coast Black leather motorcycle gloves and a racing coat Razor your throat, don't invite me to wrestle Punk, I don't need an invitation note I show up unexpected, don't search for my name on the registry Use both fists when I twist or stir the pot steady, I brung a recipe The minute I decide to press the button, it's already done essentially Stack chips on the rainy days 'cause A sunny one sure to come eventually I'm a science misfit, a birth defection They cut a piece out of my brain in a certain section When shots go off, I run the verse direction You accidentally murder, we the drive more purpose setters Work endeavors, everything connect Like it was written in cursive letters See it fade to black on the stage setup then I emerge in leather Two G's and a belt with a chinchilla Stetson hat with a bird feather See, that's the problem right there You need to understand something real clear Proper is what get the money No jive, no shortcuts, no clowning Money don't follow noise, money follow order, damn it When you proper, people trust you When they trust you, they pay you