The Borough (feat. Ace & Learsi)

Whew hold up, hold on, it just got a nigga in his vibe
Hugh- Hugh, Shi-Shi Shit
I been riding too clean too thorough
With a lil baddie from the Brooklyn borough
She just wanna nut so I call her squirrel
Hope I don't clam up smoking this pearl
I been booming with the beats in the basement
No, you can't deny I'm on your playlist
Young money bringing up the stranger faces
Stacking up bread just to change locations

Okay issa red light
Pull up with the beam on ya head with the Glock 22
Nigga no you don't act right
VVS diamonds so bright- shining in the light
I feel like a maverick
Call me a math-matician and
Call it division-it come with the bullets
Waiting on my timing like mmmmh
Mmh mmmh mmmh mmmh mmmh
Sipping on muddy hope I don't earl
She just wanna comment on all my pearls
My pearls
My pearls
She just wanna comment on all my pearls
My pearl- you'll say this bitch is from a different world
Beat from the back like drum hmm I hit the girl
Yea- and my wrist anemic huh
And we whip it up like out the grandma kitchen easy huh
Had the trap jumping
Like its motherfucking Easter Sunday
And we on the block everyday in the pink suit
In the pink rolls and he drive it like its thorough too
This a stick shift-he gone whip it like ya mama made like ya mama made it in the kitchen
He the young man-hottest thug nigga on block that you ever done seen HA

Dragon- I'm like a dragon the way I be swooping in
All in yo coupe and shit, like who the fuck just drop the roof in this bitch
This niggas remix they spoofs in this bitch
Give em a dollar he just lost his tooth in this bitch
Uhn Uhn these niggas zipped up just like fly-cap
I'm on the wall too high
Fake ass nigga keep wearing disguise
Take off them clothes lil boy you a lie
You not gone shoot that fire
No no no you not gone shoot that fire NO

Hugh- Hugh, Shi-Shi Shit
I been riding too clean too thorough
With a lil baddie from the Brooklyn borough
She just wanna nut so I call her squirrel
Hope I don't clam up smoking this pearl
I been booming with the beats in the basement
No, you can't deny I'm on your playlist
Young money bringing up the stranger faces
Stacking up bread just to change locations

I feel like an alchemist
I hopped in tune on a journey to me
If it wasn't for god's grace on my life nigga where would I be
Devil coming for me
Tried to be tough
It ain't something to be
Yea I may stumble but no he won't defeat
Imma step like David long as ten on my feet
Gone down the road and I cherish the time
Social distancing refining my mind
I'll make it back I know Imma be fine
If you did me wrong I ain't tripping it's fine
I'm getting out to give them something to prove
Then look back as if it's something to do
If she get to tripping then she gotta move
Cause its just us and we don't petty you fools



Credits
Writer(s): Ezekiel Taylor
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