Limes + Roses
Royal Clutch
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah In case you ever forgot who you was rocking with When steady profit meets consciousness Piled up with the mind that some men define as an optimist In a stretch of time to hit his prime like he's Optimus I've been on a wreck you couldn't catch with your oculus My shit is too deep, you couldn't see with it binoculars Ha, but enough of all this smooth talking 'Cause I remember when I couldn't get a woman without using caution That overthinking method's just what I would do often Then leave quiet 'cause the mood's awkward But now I'm cool, 'cause you could put me in a room and watch me move vulgar And transition to this new culture, ah (Downtown on the set, I know it's time to pay respect, and it's fine to cut the check, we next) Remember back in the day at silverios Where niggahz would get up and go cop them some 40 o's Kicking back at nugget's her mamma was outta town Getting twisted with liquor mixing the jungle juice ooo tastes smooth Double fisting like who? Yo who the f*ck is this niggah Dropping the splitta afro bouncing chicks feeling the leather I got a fifth we could split right back at the crib, pulling the switches wild smooth in Douglas park rooms Who knew, while steady dropping Klondike jewels Up in the school, fly terror like a two night rule picked up the consequences smooth still a niggah tryna Move, scheme stick sho indeed shit we chilling or we leaving shit (Niggas know what I mean, shout outs to 513, you know what I mean, uh) She saying I ain't shit maybe cause I cheated on her (Cheated on her, cheated on her) I should delete her number A young motherfucker grew up into a man Not giving a damn Its like dropping that ass was all just part of the plan My nigga Never getting pussy quicker Than a white man saying "nigga" Behind closed doors Favorite rap song on You get the metaphor Me and plenty whores going back and forth Kicking down doors like the Biggie you know And if you act right maybe you can get it for sure I felt the come up Nigga I felt the nut up Switching shorties rotating My homies thinking I'm butter Hating a motherfucker But f*ck it Ain't no party like a dwntwn party cause a dwntwn party don't stop, don't stop Ain't no party like a dwntwn party cause a dwntwn party gets shot by cops
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Written by: Fabrice Charles, Jason Charles, Yanick Delice
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