Lefty
Unorthodox, we had to box lefty
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
Get ya money not ya funny up
Ain't got to rush, but got to hurry up
Man I'm trying not to do the most
Feeling I ain't done enough
Rather be with my honey bun, counting a honey bun
Cause diamonds come from pressure
From a cloth that's no longer on the dresser
She know game, they can no longer finesse her
C the Pimp'n ain't easy when you're on your own
And you want the top notch and nothing lesser
And now we back and forth in rooms we couldn't enter
How we outside on the culture? We the center
I was quarantining up in Queens
Thought we had a problem, and I brought the game an answer
And we own it, own it
The fact I'm good is just a bonus
Brought it right back to the hood where they showed us
We was hopeless
Was moving backwards, but now we pay it forward
Unorthodox, we had to box lefty
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
I'm from a place that isn't cursed, we be targeted
From a race that lose cause we don't know when they started it
So I exude all the peoples missing confidence
Reminding those in tune, that we really the architects
Know yourself
Yo these nuts ain't gonna hold they self
Take your time, figure where they trying to hold your wealth
Fuck if I'm vaccinated
Presidents assassinated
All corruption, but I pray his wife health
So I say be true Juney
The underdog coming up ain't nothin new to me
Say the sky's the limit, but that's just a view to me
In this red drop, please don't bring up blues to me
Clique lit up in this picture that he drew to me
Only laughing to the bank, no funny moves to me
Knew she real from the kisses that she blew to me
Only a bad idea if it never grew to me
Just want my crew to eat
Unorthodox, we had to box lefty
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
Get ya money not ya funny up
Ain't got to rush, but got to hurry up
Man I'm trying not to do the most
Feeling I ain't done enough
Rather be with my honey bun, counting a honey bun
Cause diamonds come from pressure
From a cloth that's no longer on the dresser
She know game, they can no longer finesse her
C the Pimp'n ain't easy when you're on your own
And you want the top notch and nothing lesser
And now we back and forth in rooms we couldn't enter
How we outside on the culture? We the center
I was quarantining up in Queens
Thought we had a problem, and I brought the game an answer
And we own it, own it
The fact I'm good is just a bonus
Brought it right back to the hood where they showed us
We was hopeless
Was moving backwards, but now we pay it forward
Unorthodox, we had to box lefty
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
I'm from a place that isn't cursed, we be targeted
From a race that lose cause we don't know when they started it
So I exude all the peoples missing confidence
Reminding those in tune, that we really the architects
Know yourself
Yo these nuts ain't gonna hold they self
Take your time, figure where they trying to hold your wealth
Fuck if I'm vaccinated
Presidents assassinated
All corruption, but I pray his wife health
So I say be true Juney
The underdog coming up ain't nothin new to me
Say the sky's the limit, but that's just a view to me
In this red drop, please don't bring up blues to me
Clique lit up in this picture that he drew to me
Only laughing to the bank, no funny moves to me
Knew she real from the kisses that she blew to me
Only a bad idea if it never grew to me
Just want my crew to eat
Unorthodox, we had to box lefty
Yo this life yo will not forget me
Give 'em diamond, I'm a give 'em gold
Through these poems know they'll ressurect me
So peace King, I wish you more life
Making sure my bros alright
Coming back for everything I'm owed
On the road I hope God protect me
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Writer(s): Arthur Joseph Jr.
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