Shí Dá'í' Rez

Yea
491's Finest in the house
Whole lotta Hot fries and Yanni Eyes this summer

Gotta keep it a hundred
Gotta be like my big brother
Keep it Frayzie
Gotta keep it a thousand
We in the cut
With a blunt
Chilling With my villains
We lounging
Yannis try to fuck with me
It be a murder scene
Walk around like I ain't know how to act
Blame it on the Rez
I'm riding with my pack
I'm sorry momma it's hard to behave
Fuck with mine
I'm hunting yannis like blade
Need to do my job
Whatever it takes to be paid
Until a savage got it made
Big house with a lawn sipping lemonade
They say the limelight change a savage
I think they scared to see a savage
Live lavish
Never too big to be back in my city
All my savages with me
Got a caravan
My day ones
So I take care of them
Dope native Americans
Living in this white land cuz we ain't scared of them
What it is
We got the pitch
Thirty for a tourney
Ten toes used to have BrickSquad on my jersey
From the Rez
You don't know what I been through
These shows probably got more miles than this Malibu
I remember when I was just a pronoun
That's profound
Cuz I'm a pro now
In order to get that paper
One must do the paper work

I put in the work
Hell I got it out the dirt
Out the mud
I put my ear to Mother Earth
No copy and paste
It's all original bitch

Bitch I'm from the Ville
Short for village
place where there's a lot of uranium spillage
White man came to the land
Fucked Mother Earth
Never called back
And they be wondering why
There's animosity in the culdesac
Wondering why we want to rap
Wondering why we want to trap
If you ain't my complexion
Wondering why we want to attack
So fix your act
Before we get to 99' Warren Sappin
You gone have to go home and tell
Your bitch what happened
Your ass got attacked
By a Rez hound pack
That wasn't fucking with that
You know we strapped
Rather put the tomahawk in your back
I'm a savage
Accept it
Getting money
We wreckless
Mentality is hectic
All this talk
We deflect it
Until we walk
You know we meant it
Philanthropy you know I dreamt it
Took the test
Why don't you check it
Pressure to my head
I'll never let it
Sending cheese to my block
Shredded
Got that diesel and unleaded
Got that front on that credit
More drugs than a medic
It's true cuz I said it
Up to the top I'm headed
Off-roading we deep treaded
We the squad that's dreaded
Rez dogs got the Rez infested
With the smoke
Like I blessed it
Hand me the mic
It's whatever you like
Air nikes have me taking flight

And that's word to my big brothers
Passed down game
Passed down style
Passed traditions so we still wild
Air Force ones since I was a child

Secure the bag
Then plot a plight
Take a hit or a drag
Just to get right
Integral intellect
Trained to inspect
Sabotage
Hustling out the garage
Like a chop shop
Distributing decibels out the drop top
Don't talk to me
I'm smoking beef like a potluck
They ask me how much you get it for
140 for the low
You could get it before the show
Devoted poet like Poe
Reservation resident
Trying to get them dead presidents
They mad I'm relevant
Act on it
I'll make it blow like a trunk of an elephant
No traces
No evidence
No face
No case
No remnants
I got them J's
I got them boots
Daniel Boone trapping in my roots
Youngin hoodlum
With a hoodie
Mad since sixth grade
Watching the rum
Poured down throats
Making them dumb
ten toes down I hardly run
Mess with my sister the wrong way
It's Redrum
Pain trauma and dilemma making me numb
Smoking weed cruising the mall for fun
It's the Wild West
Don't get caught without your gun
Bottom of the barrel
We be thriving on crumbs
Soul so black
As black as my homies lungs
Innocent with bad intentions
Like a catholic nun
Storming your village like a Mongolian hun
Yea
Storming your village like a Mongolian hun



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Writer(s): Luke Gibson
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