Verse 1 Bill Cosby sweater while feeding females pudding pop Their boyfriends crying at their knees no Cuba Gooding shot Hip hop music scene i got a foot in cuz The others going walk abouts but still Im looking up No point tryin if its half hearted Just tryna run circles round these ass artists If youre talkin levels then my squards darkest But get flash just for name sake Uk scene is in a great place Well it aint if we aint init And been awhile since we sprayed init Still having visions of us making it No homo no average homosapiens Supreme hoodie bout to spit that preme clientele Forget hermes im out this world rockin oriens belt And a michael kors Just a shame that it wont let us know our time ofcourse Homie your girl is looking sexy Invites me over to roll up and share the sensi Go for the hell of it, tells you that shes celebate But she got me in her ralph lauren bed sheets You must be stressed g Im outchea road running your kyote all wiley like eski Deadly Chorus Hip hop, up jump the party We throw out bacardi for the homies that are dead and buried In the cemetary Shouting RIP, them man are legendary Verse 2 Bumpin smif n wessun holla yatties for dah shinin After that grind the lemon and were limin She like the beat so i tell her to rewind it Im from the grove like franklin I am what i am i do what i do Catch wreck wit my crew in ts where we grew The events that we viewed Made us who we are today Then I moved to ag but thats not far away So back to totty I embark each day 318 or picadilly subway Subway sandwich yammin jammin to the subbase From the squard wave, just let the song play And when its finish better wheel it like a truck mate Soon youll see me by skeps like i pump weights Spoken word glides swiftly to your censors Thoughts begin to lift beyond the census Vocals nestle in the pockets of the nexus The engine running steps closer to the lexus Rhyme slick like rick when he telling stories Music scene is same ol man its getting boring Tryna refresh her like the sweets Say what I mean, do this for my gs who deceased Almost close to beast mode Body controlled by the weed smoke Call it the pupeteer Makes me do great things when im up in here, the booth that is [Chorus] Verse 3 Really do this for the fellas that are gone kid See em agen then i can tell em what i done did Call my brother sun cuz he shine like one Shanked in the rough now he diamond cut White tees with his face on it Flash people dont snitch nuffin we say onit Paul blart this is out my department But i quickly figured out through all the friends i part with Endlessly harmless Nah i had to toughen up Guppy craftz grab the knife sharpener for the butter cuz Incase sharks want the duff Up and at em youre not up for brunch Laughing at homer his skintone can match my female preferance Bars i emit they all just seem perplexing Now i admit the scene i see my entrance And he can truly make a mark now his demons left him Trained the flow and now its effortless Fresher than the peppermint Rose amongst the desolance Graftin hard craftz want stacks tall as nephilim Stop spittin for a while i can remember Black man tryna ball, akinfenwa Step in the office button up my blazer Im looking fly I have to thank my tailor From young I was a taylor Young Wiz in the boardroom No threat because I knew theyll be on board soon
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