Lyrics:
for me and the homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when
fast
Six bricks of tricks, for my niggas, I gotta come up
And recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures
Is it a bust? I hear the sirens,
spoken intro:
"You know, when you say your marriage vows
they're supposed to be for real, I mean...
If you think back about what you really said,
spoken intro:
"You know, when you say your marriage vows
they're supposed to be for real, I mean...
If you think back about what you really said,
three card Rolly an'
Drug Somalians pollyin'
Many raps they crochetin'
Hey yo Iron, these niggas portrayin'
But haven't been payin'
For real, slide
worth losing to
No beat creds, for producers, too
The Em beats got better grooves than you
Or wait, the NF ones, or-
Linkin Park? Wait I'm lost
Which one
forever
Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages
Graduated from the you-and-I-versity
Of hard-hitters, for real
Yo, I got niggas in
only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking just cant be real
I dont need a record
Obie Trice
Real name, no gimmicks
Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside
'Round the outside, 'round the outside
Two trailer park girls go
feel and keep it real
You finna heal I'm all ears, in every way and any day
I'm finna stay till you okay have no fears
Plus you likin' how we linkin
links on my plate, we Mobbin real heavy
5 0 0 on Lake Park cve
The old Kwik Way mane come and get a bag
My Boy C5 in this thang real player
The Mob is
bout females, I know they gon switch
She always be watchin me just like it's twitch
Like it's Linkin Park I need a cure for the itch
I cannot post with
ill
Compton's on the set with the real deal
This one's for the riders all around the world
Dippin through the hood wit your girl
Bumps in the back,
Jesse Owens to Manchester Park
From Will Rodgers to Green Meadows Park
S.C.C. put it down for them 10% of real niggas
Keep droppin em, from the shoulders
Here for a good time, not a long time, don't get attached
Mr. ran through dick, no motion, just a body catch
10-4 yo 10-20 is gettin' blown by
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
the end
It shouldn't even matter
Like that song by Linkin Park
Or a lighter without a spark
Or a tire without a car
But what the fuck ever
You knew the deal
can So i can GO
Scraper Whip Them Whips near by
GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO
Verse3
me and the trumplus in the luck
im so flatland like table park
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
Hoody hoo is the one
Where we all play this game
Gold chain pinky ring
Say the hell for some fame
Hustle in to tha in
Ain't afraid of the pen
my nigga, I'm sick about it
Sayin she love me don't know how to feel about it
I see real love blendin' in with fake, it's hard for me to really tell
exchange lends
Precious – and comic – insight into
A frightening capacity for invention
And a knowing approach to craft
That is at once sure
And relentlessly
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