187 Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

My shit is laid out 

Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out 

Why is it harder for, peace over violence? 

Niggas don't know The Art Of War, we roll in silence 

It always got to be that one nigga that's the loudest 

That ain't gon' do no poppin' when it's time to be about it 

RAAAA RAAAA RAAAAAA RAAAAA 

Fuck outta here with that shit 

You puttin' way too much passion into that wack shit 

Put your dukes down nigga, we come in peace 

With them AK-47's, we from the streets 

Calm down, shhhh 

You so emotional 

I know where you're at in your career is such a low for you 

I understand it 

But understand this 

My daddy taught me manners 

So it's foreign to fly off the handle and talk to cameras 

That shit is lame, lames we don't respect 

We wonderin' why the fuck you so upset 

We know the streets'll swallow you 

Look what that powder do 

Look at you try to embody what's not really inside of you 

I promise you 

That if you chill now 

In 5 years I will not ride through the McDonald's drive thru and bother you 

I'm here for fries 

That's it 

Chicken nuggets 

Give me some sweet and sour sauce too and quit your buggin' I'm just above it 

I'm too mature for this 

It ain't smart to go to war for this 

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Cause I'm a rider 

I'm about that 187 

Cause I'm a rider 

I'm about that 187 

You not a rider 

Not about that 187 

You not a rider 

187 Got the illest flow because I flow it from my soul 

You said yourself you got The Greatest Story Never Told 

These niggas got the balls to say that I can't write no record 

But them plaques on my wall say y'all should read the credit 

R dot Montgomery, ghostwriter and for the right price 

Y'all know the rest 

Get your doe biters 

Y'all goin' left 

Get your emo in check 

Later with them vendettas 

Handle your liquor better 

Let's play some tennis 

Go back and forth, who winnin'? 

You will give into a Koch deal away from (finished) 

Fuck outta here with that 

Step your bars up 

Your shit is garbage, what you tryin' to kick knowledge, be honest 

Step your cars up 

That little Benz you know is lame 

I'd rather ride in a remote control Soulja Boy chain 

I'm so insane 

I flow with open flame 

Note to self: leave him floatin' if he spoke your name 

That's why I don't bother nobody 

I catch a body all alone cause I don't ride with nobody 

Niggas figure's been put on Jenny Craig 

Look what the prison built 

You big up top with skinny legs 

C'mon Johnny Bravo 

You fuckin' with the whole Detroit, chill out 

The S.O.B.s without the swing, you needs to get out 

I'm quick to stick the clip in 

Just ask my nigga Crooked 

Joey Budden got you niggas trippin' 

Photos 

Cause I'm a rider 

I'm about that 187 

Cause I'm a rider 

I'm about that 187 

You not a rider 

Not about that 187 

You not a rider 

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