Skoob
I'm from that LND
I'm repping SMP
On this side of the tracks we smoking hell a tree
You don't know 908 Stay the hell from me
You ain't seen Union County you know friend to me
I'm the type to take a walk through these Jersey streets
Call it dirty but we cleaner than Mr. c
I'm talking clean won't leave you with no mystery
To do what I do Has no recipe
I'm at the bar tryna sip away the misery
I'm a star i shine I'm a shinier than Mr. T
Got my gold on i grind for like Gabby D
Take a moment to shout out my OG Barry
Rip pops
My pockets sit like Liuzzo cheeks
Literally I'm up in these streets
No peasant B
My presence is a present G
Two felonies and i still got my damn degree
You should always bet on me
See me with my jewels on they might beveling
Still a single man can't see myself settling
I'm bout it bout it
My circles never crowded
A box of backwoods got me feeling like I'm th pilot
Captain of whatever
Outside like the mail man
Rain sleet whatever
Linden
You know they bout it bout it
Roselle
You know they bout it bout it
Eastwick
You know they bout it bout it
Plainfield
You know they bout it bout it
Rahway
You know they bout it bout it
Brick city
them boys bout it bout it
JC
You know they bout it bout it
I'm repping SMP
On this side of the tracks we smoking hell a tree
You don't know 908 Stay the hell from me
You ain't seen Union County you know friend to me
I'm the type to take a walk through these Jersey streets
Call it dirty but we cleaner than Mr. c
I'm talking clean won't leave you with no mystery
To do what I do Has no recipe
I'm at the bar tryna sip away the misery
I'm a star i shine I'm a shinier than Mr. T
Got my gold on i grind for like Gabby D
Take a moment to shout out my OG Barry
Rip pops
My pockets sit like Liuzzo cheeks
Literally I'm up in these streets
No peasant B
My presence is a present G
Two felonies and i still got my damn degree
You should always bet on me
See me with my jewels on they might beveling
Still a single man can't see myself settling
I'm bout it bout it
My circles never crowded
A box of backwoods got me feeling like I'm th pilot
Captain of whatever
Outside like the mail man
Rain sleet whatever
Linden
You know they bout it bout it
Roselle
You know they bout it bout it
Eastwick
You know they bout it bout it
Plainfield
You know they bout it bout it
Rahway
You know they bout it bout it
Brick city
them boys bout it bout it
JC
You know they bout it bout it
Credits
Writer(s): Barry Dixon
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