29º / Up
Gotta get to this bag, I'm not window shoppin'
I could buy it anytime, I'm a trendin' topic
I be in LA, smokin' on the chronic
And I ain't comin' home 'til the world know every time that I'm droppin'
We takin' over Boston, it's simple economics
I know, fuck it, every continent
Yeah, the universe is ours!
She wanna go and buy the bottle
Go, I'll sit by the bar
It's written in the stars, I just do this for my partners
Seuss and Zeus- you can't name a set of better twins
Illest since the womb- leavin' haters left in the cement
Poorest in the room; no these lames ain't makin' any sense
Course we soarin' through the roof; we blazin' all the medicine
Sorry I can't repent; I live life with no regrets
Mike with the mic- take that how you'd like
I got the credits and evidence
Evidently, these niggas ain't nice
Mean, but all bark; ain't no copyin' so they can't bite
Hold up, wait!
Copy then they paste it
Give a fuck what they gotta say
Pull up, pull up, I need weight
Double up the cage, I just need my payment
Made it out the basement, comin' up through the pavement
Nowadays, all I see is fake faces
How I'm supposed to stay complacent when everybody stuck?
I'ma get to these funds and wish 'em good luck
Aimin' for your heart chakra 'til you feel the love
If you hatin' we got hard stoppers that'll kill your buzz
We all came up from them hardknocks; still tryna get a rush
Ain't no rushin'- 10,000 hours bled out the power
Bitch, it's us
(Is you done? Keep going!) Why would I stop?
8 years in, check the time slot
Can't be skippin' practice and then gettin' active
Nigga, that ain't happenin' on my watch
(Too cold! Too cold!)
Can't let 'em get too bold
Call me Lex, bitch I been in a new mode
We're still in a pandemic
If you ain't brethren, don't get too close
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Everyday I see them faces
Not too many minutes left, fuckin' with my patience
Money on my brain, keep the world rotatin'
Gotta stay unique, ain't no imitatin'
I can't be nobody but me, that's my POV
Damn, how many racks in a week?
How many stacks can you reap?
You wanna make it to the next level
Then you gotta actually lead
Lead by example, nigga take action
Gotta do more than just speak
We're busy winnin' while they're busy spinnin'
Just stick to the digits, quit bitchin' and dissin'
Consider the mission, this shit isn't finished
I ain't coddlin' feelings
I'm 'bout the progression in commas and visions
If you ain't ascendin', you're fallin', it's simple
You ain't a threat, just a problem, you know there's a difference
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
I could buy it anytime, I'm a trendin' topic
I be in LA, smokin' on the chronic
And I ain't comin' home 'til the world know every time that I'm droppin'
We takin' over Boston, it's simple economics
I know, fuck it, every continent
Yeah, the universe is ours!
She wanna go and buy the bottle
Go, I'll sit by the bar
It's written in the stars, I just do this for my partners
Seuss and Zeus- you can't name a set of better twins
Illest since the womb- leavin' haters left in the cement
Poorest in the room; no these lames ain't makin' any sense
Course we soarin' through the roof; we blazin' all the medicine
Sorry I can't repent; I live life with no regrets
Mike with the mic- take that how you'd like
I got the credits and evidence
Evidently, these niggas ain't nice
Mean, but all bark; ain't no copyin' so they can't bite
Hold up, wait!
Copy then they paste it
Give a fuck what they gotta say
Pull up, pull up, I need weight
Double up the cage, I just need my payment
Made it out the basement, comin' up through the pavement
Nowadays, all I see is fake faces
How I'm supposed to stay complacent when everybody stuck?
I'ma get to these funds and wish 'em good luck
Aimin' for your heart chakra 'til you feel the love
If you hatin' we got hard stoppers that'll kill your buzz
We all came up from them hardknocks; still tryna get a rush
Ain't no rushin'- 10,000 hours bled out the power
Bitch, it's us
(Is you done? Keep going!) Why would I stop?
8 years in, check the time slot
Can't be skippin' practice and then gettin' active
Nigga, that ain't happenin' on my watch
(Too cold! Too cold!)
Can't let 'em get too bold
Call me Lex, bitch I been in a new mode
We're still in a pandemic
If you ain't brethren, don't get too close
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Everyday I see them faces
Not too many minutes left, fuckin' with my patience
Money on my brain, keep the world rotatin'
Gotta stay unique, ain't no imitatin'
I can't be nobody but me, that's my POV
Damn, how many racks in a week?
How many stacks can you reap?
You wanna make it to the next level
Then you gotta actually lead
Lead by example, nigga take action
Gotta do more than just speak
We're busy winnin' while they're busy spinnin'
Just stick to the digits, quit bitchin' and dissin'
Consider the mission, this shit isn't finished
I ain't coddlin' feelings
I'm 'bout the progression in commas and visions
If you ain't ascendin', you're fallin', it's simple
You ain't a threat, just a problem, you know there's a difference
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Real ones know what's understood
Tryna put on for my hood
I'm the uptown underdog
Rose to the top, they're lookin' shook
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your set is in the lobby, tell 'em throw it up
Never gassed, goin' full throttle 'til we're blowin' up
We was coolin' at the bottom, now we're goin' up
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Writer(s): Ricardo Germain
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