312 (Radio Edit) Lyrics

I'm just a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into

I'm just a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into

Coming from a city

Where it's gritty

If you got no grind

Grip tape

Still rough

Tryna find yo shine

Workin' for the man

I clock in bout' 9

Make sure my check even

Ima die bout mine

I grew up in a place

Where friends a kill yo hope

If they see you too clean

They might take yo soap

S*** crazy

Mind gone

N***** off that dope

N***** killin' over cash

Singin' sad blue notes

If ever have a son

Teach him fear no man

Especially if he loud

Plotting with no plan

Tell him to watch out for the birds

All the fruit Toucans

(Cause) You could never get shook

By someone looser than

I Remember

Middle school

I got kicked outta class

Later that night

Slept on the train

We had one bus pass

Seen my crush at the park

Shot my shot No glass

Saw the stain on my shirt and just laughed

I hurt

My Life was spinning out of control

To make it worse

I didn't even love myself

Put others first

Felt I had a backseat soul

It felt like every other shoulder Cold

Made me a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into

I'm just a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into

Cause I ain't never too nothin'

I'm exactly how I'm pose to be

Too cold

Too bold

(And ) Whatever else was told to me

Think she really know me through my feed

Saving older tweets

Come and talk to me

Her man is Jo

I'm rocking Jo to sleep (Jodeci)

Supposedly,

I ain't tryna get you jammed

Crossing over streets

I'm just stickin' to the plan

Wishin' hopefully

It's crowded but you noticed me

Slidin' through cool

Too Smooth

On the Frozen C

I'm lucky I just rolled two 7s

Then I roll a 3

Product of the city

Grown locally

Skyline pretty

Known globally

Holla if ya wit me

I got way too much sauce

For my own d*** good

My cousin prolly lookin' down

Like I knew you could

Blessed with every step I take

Anywhere I stood

Changed my whole life around

Like I said I would

Cause I'm a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into

I'm just a young humble knight from the 312

Just a lil something show you how we do

Tone Gray cook the beat like me cordon Bleu

Now Let me show you what you cutting into

Young humble knight

312

Just a lil somethin' show you how we do

Tone Graay cooked the beat like Le Cordon Bleu

Now let me show you what you cutting into