Yeahhh
Hero
Feeling like that Benzo
Got me relapsing in my coop
I just strive and prosper
Don't know what to do
But I'm a keep it gee
In my dream I'm a prosper till my soulfully
Pyrex whipping
My ken got that cheap
Swear it was crazy
How my life be changing
I was eating Roman
Now I'm sipping tea
Up in the lobby deep
Roaming streets
Mid body Benz I just bought it
Riding with my heat
And my wardrobe more than your car note
Long float
Ball dope I just flock coke
No flocking Kodak bobbin on your bitch floor
Versace rug original fake plugs at my door Plugging to that outlet
Designer catch that flow
I just tweak for lows
And I eat some gold
Mornings felt like lows
Never on my own
New hero
And I keep on trying
And I grinding on some more
Rick low runners
Catch me breaking down some door
Scrap that metal find some keys
Another one In my home
Let it fire body back hit the Floor
I'm a need a four pour some more
Cause I'm on that tote
Tailored bottoms felt like rose
Rose gold Cartier ropes
That's for show
OG with gin now we sip some more
Pulling out the Benz
Crisper flow
With the ice lights
AMG package for the low
I skrt in it slumped
I'm swerving off them roads
Down the cliff now my body drift
Grey haze hit me with that trip
Body dip ocean frozen so I flick
Ashes body gashes
I'm so f*cking sick
Body acids when I spit
40 under Goyard hip tucked
For some shit
I'm a need a kit
First aid
Patch that shit
No need for rewinding
Teleporting shit
I'm a jumper
I be hopping shit
Young black arrogant
Grandma warm me then
Now I'm popping 10's
Should of stopped with it
But I'm tripping hella lit
Love my life I'm running to the top of it
Ain't no stopping it
Copped a 5th
Pour some more
I'm Gothic sick
Kawasaki drift
On my Donda shit
Ate an atty chip
For some faster hits
Got a camera flick
So I flick some clicks
So dam accurate
When I spit
My wish was to strive and proper global shit
CJ Stowklyn - Hero Lyrics
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Yeahhh
Hero
Feeling like that Benzo
Got me relapsing in my coop
I just strive and prosper
Don't know what to do
But I'm a keep it gee
In my dream I'm a prosper till my soulfully
Pyrex whipping
My ken got that cheap
Swear it was crazy
How my life be changing
I was eating Roman
Now I'm sipping tea
Up in the lobby deep
Roaming streets
Mid body Benz I just bought it
Riding with my heat
And my wardrobe more than your car note
Long float
Ball dope I just flock coke
No flocking Kodak bobbin on your bitch floor
Versace rug original fake plugs at my door Plugging to that outlet
Designer catch that flow
I just tweak for lows
And I eat some gold
Mornings felt like lows
Never on my own
New hero
And I keep on trying
And I grinding on some more
Rick low runners
Catch me breaking down some door
Scrap that metal find some keys
Another one In my home
Let it fire body back hit the Floor
I'm a need a four pour some more
Cause I'm on that tote
Tailored bottoms felt like rose
Rose gold Cartier ropes
That's for show
OG with gin now we sip some more
Pulling out the Benz
Crisper flow
With the ice lights
AMG package for the low
I skrt in it slumped
I'm swerving off them roads
Down the cliff now my body drift
Grey haze hit me with that trip
Body dip ocean frozen so I flick
Ashes body gashes
I'm so f*cking sick
Body acids when I spit
40 under Goyard hip tucked
For some shit
I'm a need a kit
First aid
Patch that shit
No need for rewinding
Teleporting shit
I'm a jumper
I be hopping shit
Young black arrogant
Grandma warm me then
Now I'm popping 10's
Should of stopped with it
But I'm tripping hella lit
Love my life I'm running to the top of it
Ain't no stopping it
Copped a 5th
Pour some more
I'm Gothic sick
Kawasaki drift
On my Donda shit
Ate an atty chip
For some faster hits
Got a camera flick
So I flick some clicks
So dam accurate
When I spit
My wish was to strive and proper global shit
Hero
Feeling like that Benzo
Got me relapsing in my coop
I just strive and prosper
Don't know what to do
But I'm a keep it gee
In my dream I'm a prosper till my soulfully
Pyrex whipping
My ken got that cheap
Swear it was crazy
How my life be changing
I was eating Roman
Now I'm sipping tea
Up in the lobby deep
Roaming streets
Mid body Benz I just bought it
Riding with my heat
And my wardrobe more than your car note
Long float
Ball dope I just flock coke
No flocking Kodak bobbin on your bitch floor
Versace rug original fake plugs at my door Plugging to that outlet
Designer catch that flow
I just tweak for lows
And I eat some gold
Mornings felt like lows
Never on my own
New hero
And I keep on trying
And I grinding on some more
Rick low runners
Catch me breaking down some door
Scrap that metal find some keys
Another one In my home
Let it fire body back hit the Floor
I'm a need a four pour some more
Cause I'm on that tote
Tailored bottoms felt like rose
Rose gold Cartier ropes
That's for show
OG with gin now we sip some more
Pulling out the Benz
Crisper flow
With the ice lights
AMG package for the low
I skrt in it slumped
I'm swerving off them roads
Down the cliff now my body drift
Grey haze hit me with that trip
Body dip ocean frozen so I flick
Ashes body gashes
I'm so f*cking sick
Body acids when I spit
40 under Goyard hip tucked
For some shit
I'm a need a kit
First aid
Patch that shit
No need for rewinding
Teleporting shit
I'm a jumper
I be hopping shit
Young black arrogant
Grandma warm me then
Now I'm popping 10's
Should of stopped with it
But I'm tripping hella lit
Love my life I'm running to the top of it
Ain't no stopping it
Copped a 5th
Pour some more
I'm Gothic sick
Kawasaki drift
On my Donda shit
Ate an atty chip
For some faster hits
Got a camera flick
So I flick some clicks
So dam accurate
When I spit
My wish was to strive and proper global shit
Writer: CJ Stowklyn
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