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