Lyrics:
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Guess what I found
Guess what I found
Guess what I found
I dug a little bit deep and it's time I come out
Talk to me you'll get the truth not
me, but you know that I stand by yolo
BBG want BBC when she see me countin' these hunnos
DVD, we spin 360, if these niggas talk
a lot of bullshit
Full
it real when you talk to me or
Don't talk to me I'll cut ties (Cut 'em)
A lot of y'all are on fake shit
Acting weird on the side (Tru')
But I can see
more stress now I'm straight
You got to stay down to be great
I just need discipline logic you got it keep listening
Blocking yo blessings you missing
from more pain?
When every conversation is a board game?
I try respect the boundaries cah that's your lane
But I can see you breaking down
That's what's
Yes
I have two tickets to the NAACP Awards
The Image Awards
Secret Servicemen, you can sit down
My seats are in the front row, I hate to be so
before Lupe was kicking and pushin
I played the city way before all you hipsters in Brooklyn
I like IPA's but drink Corona's too
I rather drink than talk
down your whole empire, conquer whatever that I desire, grip so tight just like some pliers
I'll hit your lady with the laser eyes, slaughter you
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
to work baby
It ain’t no time to waist
Nipsey told you this a marathon NOT A RACE
Day by day
Shift by shift
We gone make it out we gone flip this script
been, can't see road ahead of him)
You should know by now
Ain't no slowing down, I'm closer now
(Than I ever been, can't see road ahead of him)
Talk
I broke myself
I broke it up until I had nothing left
Aboriginal ties you break it you buy
Matouks the rum fire Jamaician me tired
She ain't tryna
of services, they all in agreement
Used to work the block and I ain't never filed a grievance
Talk to me soft like you can keep a secret
Lower down your
're the one for me I'ma holla back
We can go down, yeah
(cause i gotta have that)
So let's face it, we past the CD and DVD ages
I keep seeing you places
Right
Stuck on my own. Gotta talk on my own
Gotta flip the script and (You what?!)
Stuck on my own. Gotta talk on my own
Gotta flip the script and turn
a nigga was taught
But I abide by
Watchin' cars come down the block
Might be a drive-by
I knew my mom was doin' them drugs
But turned a blind eye
just laid 'em all down at His feet
I promise if you make the decision
To do it too, then you'll be finally free
Down by the river (hmm yeah)
Down by
Outside
Yea
U already kno I’m OPPK
AFF OTM
SKI
Hold on
We from New York by the way
Outside , pressure , niggas is flexn full court ,
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
making it happen by rapping
And snapping how long its gon' last?
Now how the fuck you gon' pullup with a stick when you know that my niggas is
Ok, Know
They just wanna see me quit, they just wanna see me quit, see me fall down
Time for me to flip the script, time for me to flip the script for me
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
I don't like to talk, I leave that for the bitches
Really I come from the trenches Remember them days hoppin' fences
Smokin' on gas, you could tell
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