Fresh Prince of Eastown

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I'm rockin' polo, Ralph Lauren   I'm feelin' like Carlton
But my pocket's big as Uncle Phil
And I be smokin' on gas, I ain't poppin' no pill
I be fresh as f*ck, just like on Will Smith

When I wake up, my Roll me a spliff
And I be rappin' like It was gift
She ain't suckin' dick or poppin' no pussy
Aye then I'm callin' that lil' ho a lift

Let's go, might send her home in a Uber
I was 16 when I shot my first Ruger clip
Pistol whip a nigga in the lip
No poker, you know Lil' Will all by the chips

Big blue hundreds, you know that I'm cripp
Play with my money, you gon' end up dead Rip
F*ck the police, I gave em the slip
High speed chase, pray to God my car don't flip

If I make it back home tonight
Shit go left, I just make sure I make it back right
In the darkness, I follow the light
23 shots, man, I feel like LeBron and Mike

On the block like a thief in the night
Aye on the block all day, man, I feel like Dwight
My dog vicious like Tyson, he bite
Pour up a four and a two-liter Sprite, let's go

Baby, come closer and look in my eyes
Bitch, I'm the shit like I be with the Fly's
I be in my bag like some fries, you take one of mine
Like some hair I just want you to die, no cap in my rap, man

I won't even lie, no cap in my rap, man, Lil' Will state facts
Ayy, I'm on they ass like some slacks
F*ck from the back, she get mad when I pull out her tracks
But baby girl, I got racks

Get a hair done, just to blow out her back again
And no, I never needed friends
But the ones I got, I'ma make sure I ride to the end
Like the Matrix, I'm dodging the pin

I creep through your block, if we see you, we spinning again
Asking God to forgive my sins
I done did my dirt, I done paid my dues
Made a living off breaking the rules

But if snooze , you lose, ayy, and I just wanna win
I shoot like Jeremy Lin
This off the head don't need no pen or pad, they tell me I look like my dad
Ayy, but I'm just like him, so I can't be mad

Wanna reach out, but I can't, cause my pride's too bad
I'm rocking Polo Ralph Lauren, I'm feeling like Carlton
And pockets big as Uncle Phil
And I be smoking on gas, I ain't popping no pill

I be fresh as f*ck, just like on Will moore
I need a wood, let's go to the store
You better act like you know that you know
And I'm on the east, so I make sure I'm keeping my pole

You know these niggas ain't got no goals
Ayy, if I make it back home tonight
And shit go left I just make sure I make it back right
In the darkness, I follow the light

Twenty-three shots, man, I feel like LeBron and Mike
On the block like a thief in the night
Aye on the block all night man, I feel like Dwight
My dog Vicious, like Tyson he bite

Pour up a four in a two-liter Sprite
On God, on God
Lil' Will on the beat
Ayy, you know I'ma bring that heat

I'm God, I'm God
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's go

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