In The Garden

When it beat two shot problem solve 'em
No New York but I'm chillen in the garden
Ball like Rugzy niggas can't guard me
Explorer 'till a nigga found discovery
Didn't get it from a Ford to Rover
Gotta eat cut the motherfuckin' stove on
Get a wop take a bike for the store run
Get a bag pop tags have more fun
Block hot like a 100°
Take risk just to get that cream
Them boys strapped with glocks with the beam
Modness don't think shit sweet
Got your bitch and some loud on me
And I'm only rolling with my team
Diamond Inda Dirt 2TGB
Roll up sticky bud for the pain I ease
No New York but a I'm chillen in the garden
Shake and bake through the struggle like Harden
And if we all break bread then we all win
My time is now tried to hold me down
I think your plan is stalling
I hold shit down this for my Cide
Dun know R.I.P to the fallen
Betting on myself yeah I'm all in
Ball hard like Mike at the garden
Bad bitch she a 10 we start 'em
Bad dame good brain like Harvard
And free all the demons
In there doing seasons
I got some new shit on come out next season
See the hate know the reason
Homeboy he an opp committed treason
That's it that's all that I'm speaking
Keep it on cause those yung boys tweakin'

No New York but I'm chillen in the garden
Ball like Rugzy niggas can't guard me
No New York but a I'm chillen in the garden
Shake and bake thru the struggle like Harden



Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Merraro
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