LVRN Cypher
BRS Kash, Love Renaissance (LVRN), OMB Bloodbath, Westside Boogie, NoonieVsEverybody, 6LACK
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I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real (This sound like a Rhondo beat) Ayy, hol' up, plot twist Niggas stuntin' on the 'Gram, but they ain't got shit Beast mode, cheat code, no locksmith Stay up in the hood, whole mouth like hot chips Pop shit lil' nigga, that's what I'm best at And I got- that'll knock a nigga chest back I'm a don, you a pawn in a chess match You like to save hoes, got a S where the chest at I kill beats, nigga, this a deathmatch Big street, had a- where my desk at bet that, nigga, show me where the thread at Love Renaissance, I'ma show you where the best at I'm a vet', put respect on my penmanship They gon' diss, we gon'- on some different shit When we hit this shit while we spinnin' shit It confuse 'em like back with the six and shit When we hoppin' out, know we rockin' it's poppin' like bottle tops And I got some top in drop from a model thot And I ride with a- but it's not a prop They say the block is hot, feelin' like Weezy baby They out here slept on me, really, I needed that I don't believe in that, spark from a narcoleptic And I ride for the Ward and my sword is heavy And I'm gettin' more paper than Nas and Billy Ain't room for you niggas, y'all lost already I know you upset, I know I'm the best But shit, I prefer for your broad to tell me When they see us, they panickin' Diamonds look like the glacier Titanic hit Niggas talkin' all reckless, we- 'em I'm exhausted, this drippin' is famishin' I'm on my bread and my cheese like a sandwich And I put Marshall's on like a mannequin You wanna be with a P but I'm stuck in the street But I told her I do money management, bitch say I'm scandalous I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Ayy, look, uh I go splash out like Michael and crash out like Trae F*ck a lame, don't know what he on, we on that shit today I come from poverty, she wanna ride on me Hollow tips prolly go through where he stay Growin' up, niggas be ruthless, they don't give a f*ck They'll shoot the gun right where you play Come out the house, you see Rob and Duke And Monty and Meech posted up where you lay .40 is functional, dawg, know he wanted a coupe That shit still mess with me to this day Hey, what you say? He play blind just like Ray I'm on a mission, they play me like crazy I'll beat your ass, just like Dray', yeah, look, hm Ain't nothin' like me, they hate me, I'm Noonie My bro locked up, told me to pursue it These .45 bullets'll tear up a bully He prolly hate and he fake And he said he just frontin' on me, nigga know that he couldn't Roll up a blunt and I face it This a Lightyear, get quiet, take off like Woody Nigga, I keep it in my hoodie I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Yeah, these niggas bitches, these niggas hoes I play with the pussy, don't play with my nose I got a Wu couch and keep watchin' my shows These niggas be peasants and jackin' for clothes I gotta watch how I move, huh Can't slip on banana, got grip on my shoes I run with the winner so how could I lose? My partner got killed, left my heart with a bruise I cannot wait on no nigga I'm chasin' this paper, I need like eight figures My neck is on water, could cry you a river The Rollie two-toned, yeah, it's gold and it's silver I got no time to be patient I'm stackin' white faces, how could I be racist? I like me a foreign, her body built basic I'm hot, I'm on fire, I'm burnin', I'm blazin', Kash I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Yo, whoa Niggas is broke tryna put it together I know that shit breakin' you up Uh, had to alter my thoughts and go marry that money 'Cause that shit get dated as f*ck Maybe I just wanna f*ck or maybe I'm over the sluts Or maybe I just be a player Maybe that's somethin' I talk about later The mind of a nigga got so many layers Know I had weight when she noticed me, uh And I knew I had weight when a homie had picked up a bitch Off the strength of him knowin' me, uh Knew I had weight in this bitch When I broke through the grip of that hand that was holdin' me, whoa Like, look at the ratchet I grown to be, uh I look at my ex, I don't wish her no peace Pray that bitch ain't gon' ever get over me, hopefully, whoa I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real (that's hot) Stop playin' with B Yo, whoa, whoa, uh I got the homegirl back, uh She let me hold five racks, whoa I got the dough right back, uh She love to hold my strap, whoa You be takin' off-guard pics in the clubs You ain't even got no hoes like that, uh I should prolly talk more shit When I do, I don't even gotta say, "No cap," ah, shit We out with the thug and she hate when I touch it We out in the public Tell me that pussy is out of my budget But countin' my pockets is counter-productive Keep hearin' screamin', the sound of my stomach Tell her, "Be quiet, you shoutin' for nothin' 'Less you can tell me what's louder than money" She let me hit once, then she got with the funnies Like run me my, whoa I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Can't do it quite like this, you like this Ask why, I just tell 'em I'm passionate These rap niggas ain't mad enough R&B niggas ain't sad enough I'm equipped with a gift, when I speak, I heal Above it, 'cause I love it and it pays my bills Damn, I got a beautiful mind Can't parlay with niggas misusin' their time I done creeped in so smooth, trimmed up a bar, ProTools You could see the glow, no jewels Stick to your bone, soul food E.A. nigga up in Nobu, chillin' Who the last one that you seen with a flow like this? So cold, woke up and chose violence Speak down on 'em, it's best you chose silence Abolish the prize and acknowledge the honest, I promise I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real (I promise, yeah) I promise, yeah, check My bounce back is real Doja-like But real, real black like Dolemite Look, I told 'em once, I told 'em twice Ignore my words, you know the price My shoulders throw, they cold as ice I'm goin' ghost, poltergeist Feelin' cornered, poke the knife The Holy Ghost, he goes to cry Keke, I'm sorry to this man, I do not know that man Bright nigga, we in dark times Feel split like Apartheid Wrapped up like I'm part tie When this shit fall apart, I Tie lands, like I'm part Thai You know I do this for my cuz, no cap Do it for my Bloods like, "Slatt" Do it for my Gs like a stack What's talent when you still untapped? Lost in the wild, no map, no map, no map
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Written by: Rhondo Robinson, Ricardo Valdez Valentine, NoonieVsEverybody, Kenneth Duncan, Jerome Monroe, Darryl Pittman, Cachee Livingston, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Alexandria Nicks
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