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31 FLAVOURS
by Lawrii
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Young Lawrii with the beats, man I'm too smooth
I been hungry like a dog, call me Blue's Clues
No Steve, no Joe, man I can't lose
Cal Jacobs with the flow, the way I tape screws
Ain't you the nigga that caught a backhand
Black man handing out the work, call him Batman
Sleeping on the boy, get yourself an afghan
Scream and lose my voice on stage, I'm a madman
You be telling your boys "We gotta level up"
I'm Moltisanti on the beat, nigga settle up
Beat the devil out it
I ain't been upset about it
Eight damn years in the lab, imma tell about it
(Lord I know, I don't deserve your praise)
(But you did it)
Married to the game and I ain't skipping dinner
Put it on the pot, Go on, let it simmer
Caught you lookin at my neck, prolly cause it glitter
Pree in with the red dot, silent I'm a hitter
Name another nigga brought the bounce like this
Take a seat, lean back
Smoke a ounce like this
Gotta fix my braid
Take it down, right, twist
Couldn't see me in the dark, but they found my wrist
Dunk on a nigga, turn him to a screensaver
Bask in the robbin, that's 31 flavours
Farm in the state, like I been a good neighbour
I'm bout to serve a fade and it ain't no taper
(Over and over, over and over)
(Over again, and you're so good to-)
He ain't me but he shouldn't be
We fell apart, fuck the unity
Sick of all the lies and the scrutiny
But I just went bought you some more jewellery
Thinkin on that letter wrote from you to me
The way you chose your words like a eulogy
You always had a knack for speaking truthfully
Especially when I was acting stupidly
Beautifully our paths came to branching ends
Never had to stress about you, snatching friends
Seeing through my rose tinted glasses lens
I understand why we were better matched as friends
Ain't that some crazy shit?
Like when you told me you ain't ready for relationship
We took our time and then we ended with our places switched
I had to get up off that step, grow up, and face the shit
Eyes closed
Sick of hearing bout my ties to these wise hoes
Get a picture with the guys in these fly clothes
It's when he's living in disguise that he cries most
Young Lawrii with the beats, man I'm too smooth
I been hungry like a dog, call me Blue's Clues
No Steve, no Joe, man I can't lose
Cal Jacobs with the flow, the way I tape screws
Ain't you the nigga that caught a backhand
Black man handing out the work, call him Batman
Sleeping on the boy, get yourself an afghan
Scream and lose my voice on stage, I'm a madman
You be telling your boys "We gotta level up"
I'm Moltisanti on the beat, nigga settle up
Beat the devil out it
I ain't been upset about it
Eight damn years in the lab, imma tell about it
(Lord I know, I don't deserve your praise)
(But you did it)
Married to the game and I ain't skipping dinner
Put it on the pot, Go on, let it simmer
Caught you lookin at my neck, prolly cause it glitter
Pree in with the red dot, silent I'm a hitter
Name another nigga brought the bounce like this
Take a seat, lean back
Smoke a ounce like this
Gotta fix my braid
Take it down, right, twist
Couldn't see me in the dark, but they found my wrist
Dunk on a nigga, turn him to a screensaver
Bask in the robbin, that's 31 flavours
Farm in the state, like I been a good neighbour
I'm bout to serve a fade and it ain't no taper
(Over and over, over and over)
(Over again, and you're so good to-)
He ain't me but he shouldn't be
We fell apart, fuck the unity
Sick of all the lies and the scrutiny
But I just went bought you some more jewellery
Thinkin on that letter wrote from you to me
The way you chose your words like a eulogy
You always had a knack for speaking truthfully
Especially when I was acting stupidly
Beautifully our paths came to branching ends
Never had to stress about you, snatching friends
Seeing through my rose tinted glasses lens
I understand why we were better matched as friends
Ain't that some crazy shit?
Like when you told me you ain't ready for relationship
We took our time and then we ended with our places switched
I had to get up off that step, grow up, and face the shit
Eyes closed
Sick of hearing bout my ties to these wise hoes
Get a picture with the guys in these fly clothes
It's when he's living in disguise that he cries most
