Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Herbert Mallory III
Herbert Mallory III
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lloyd Henry
Lloyd Henry
Songwriter
Herbert Mallory III
Herbert Mallory III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lloyd Henry
Lloyd Henry
Producer

Lyrics

Smoke something
So Official
Tryna keep the faith alive and staying positive
To show them the difference between obvious and hobbyist who do it for sport
Who put their all in a joint, revolving doors from the courts
The nosebleeds to the floors
Taking time out for more
So Official
This shit So Official
I said So Official
This shit
I'm in your crib more than a cup of noodles
My resolution, hip my girl to all the Spike Lee movies, and then some
Roll so we can vent some
Airing out your mental
That's what a village meant for
The things they play forgetful
This So Official indo
This shit So Official
I said So Official
Running through the whistle blow
My **** getting low and never tell
Stricter code we never fail to hold to foul play
Locked in hours climbing up the ranks
This homer vantage most from underground to excavate
From pearling Stoner's Table 8ths to protein shakes and healthy eats
It's real estate and legacy I'm tryna make
Pull up a chair for that
We went from sharing scraps to reap the benefits from Rap
Breaking bread, no middle man cause numbers carry tax
So Official with that
Shit So Official
I said So Official
Don't believe the half of overtime sensationals
They say the most, but never standing on what they deliver
Abusing antidotes and grams of smoke
They lean and push to damage folks, or let them hammers blow
Instead of recreating more
I'm displaying pull with such a shooter's might
I came from clutch and second chance to any given night
Drape my jersey high along the sky, that banner disposition
From Baltimore, but not a product in it
So Official with it
So Official with that
So Official with it
So Official with Rap
Running through the whistle blow
My **** getting low and never tell
Stricter code we never fail to hold
Yall **** looking lost
Dropped your morals and shit
I'm chilling
Written by: Herbert Mallory III, Lloyd Henry
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