P84 (feat. 8.24 & Fastlane P)
Drippin the finest in my black designer
All that I'm in this shit is fire and it's all that I desire
Say he flier bro I think we got a liar
Not Hollywood but out the hood and that's some shit that's no denyin
If he feelin pressed a nigga keep that iron
That mean runnin up on mine that's you runnin out of time
So don't be a dummy nigga use yo mind
For that bitch be right beside and y'all both out there just dyin
They want that demon out me and I just use it like a switch
I be the nigga walkin up or make the call to get you hit
When y'all hear this man they gone say he talkin slick
I just got up on here greasy but I been talkin my shit
Nigga shoutout Lil Greasy Lil Bando from the Nick
Nigga shoutout Lil Isa them four fingers we keep lit
All my youngins in the deepest get yo cheese and keep a stick
But please don't stay up in that cycle we gone make it out that shit
Keep yo head up I know times hard
Don't let em catch you with it down be yo bodyguard
Niggaz out lurking tryna leave you scarred
Benz panoramic roof shootin for the stars
Nigga I stood amongst legends
You wasn't present in the section
Next to the intersection
I been invested in plenty weapons
And they all prospered against the devil
Grim nights I witness several
Rock stars like heavy metal
The stars align its all on schedule
Tryna keep my head above water Blue Ivy Sean Carter
Beyond what they say that they I still remain unbothered
Unthought of unheard absurd
You niggas got y'all nerve
You gotta pay me for a verse
So either 4 is my nigga or that nigga spending birds
Cuz every time he put me on the beat I leave it on the curb
Every time you hear my words I give you somethin that's deserved
And that's the game
You can't put nothin but God above the Lane
No loose ends nigga only God can stop the rain
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
Keep yo head up I know times hard
Don't let em catch you with it down Be yo bodyguard
Niggaz out lurking tryna leave you scarred
Benz panoramic roof shootin for the stars
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
All that I'm in this shit is fire and it's all that I desire
Say he flier bro I think we got a liar
Not Hollywood but out the hood and that's some shit that's no denyin
If he feelin pressed a nigga keep that iron
That mean runnin up on mine that's you runnin out of time
So don't be a dummy nigga use yo mind
For that bitch be right beside and y'all both out there just dyin
They want that demon out me and I just use it like a switch
I be the nigga walkin up or make the call to get you hit
When y'all hear this man they gone say he talkin slick
I just got up on here greasy but I been talkin my shit
Nigga shoutout Lil Greasy Lil Bando from the Nick
Nigga shoutout Lil Isa them four fingers we keep lit
All my youngins in the deepest get yo cheese and keep a stick
But please don't stay up in that cycle we gone make it out that shit
Keep yo head up I know times hard
Don't let em catch you with it down be yo bodyguard
Niggaz out lurking tryna leave you scarred
Benz panoramic roof shootin for the stars
Nigga I stood amongst legends
You wasn't present in the section
Next to the intersection
I been invested in plenty weapons
And they all prospered against the devil
Grim nights I witness several
Rock stars like heavy metal
The stars align its all on schedule
Tryna keep my head above water Blue Ivy Sean Carter
Beyond what they say that they I still remain unbothered
Unthought of unheard absurd
You niggas got y'all nerve
You gotta pay me for a verse
So either 4 is my nigga or that nigga spending birds
Cuz every time he put me on the beat I leave it on the curb
Every time you hear my words I give you somethin that's deserved
And that's the game
You can't put nothin but God above the Lane
No loose ends nigga only God can stop the rain
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
Keep yo head up I know times hard
Don't let em catch you with it down Be yo bodyguard
Niggaz out lurking tryna leave you scarred
Benz panoramic roof shootin for the stars
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
A nigga drew 9 but I aint talkin bout no Saint
Put his brain on display so I can see just what he think
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Robinson, Jeremy Dixon, Jerivonee Lee
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