Potholes
Step up out the
Step up out
Step up out
Step up out the
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
We turning Logic to deposits
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
Wit cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the guaco'
Would think I was a croc, way I'm whipping up the pot though
I can't spin the block, in the Bronx dodging potholes
Member hopping 'stiles for the Metro
Now I got a pack in the back of a Tahoe
So I can't reply hoe
I might go to Mexico
& floor it to the Alamo
Drip or drown in Calico
How that shit by Khaled go?
"We the best! Who? We nigga!"
I keep adding
I keep adding the insult to the injury
I look in the mirror
& it's me vs me
I put all of my lady friends on DND
You seeing green until you seeing me
She say I love that you're ignoring me
To be honest, you annoying me
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
We turning Logic to deposits
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
Wit cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the
I'm gone step each & every time, ain't no hoe in me
She fine online & in the flesh boy that's a go to me
Street shit made a goat of me
Hot as fuck as the 4th degree
Blazing the trail, like kerosine
I'm smacking her shit with Cera Ve
I feel Michael Cera the way that girl Ra-moan for me
Big ass steak look like chimera, I'm living c'est la vie
But I ain't no Saint in me
I feel like Franky
They call em Yardee, Mani Jharee
Money calling me
This money calling me
This money calling, it's calling, it's calling
I can't send ya to the mail
Baby I been through hell
But ion kiss & tell
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
W cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the
Step up out
Step up out
Step up out the
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
We turning Logic to deposits
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
Wit cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the guaco'
Would think I was a croc, way I'm whipping up the pot though
I can't spin the block, in the Bronx dodging potholes
Member hopping 'stiles for the Metro
Now I got a pack in the back of a Tahoe
So I can't reply hoe
I might go to Mexico
& floor it to the Alamo
Drip or drown in Calico
How that shit by Khaled go?
"We the best! Who? We nigga!"
I keep adding
I keep adding the insult to the injury
I look in the mirror
& it's me vs me
I put all of my lady friends on DND
You seeing green until you seeing me
She say I love that you're ignoring me
To be honest, you annoying me
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
We turning Logic to deposits
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
Wit cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the
I'm gone step each & every time, ain't no hoe in me
She fine online & in the flesh boy that's a go to me
Street shit made a goat of me
Hot as fuck as the 4th degree
Blazing the trail, like kerosine
I'm smacking her shit with Cera Ve
I feel Michael Cera the way that girl Ra-moan for me
Big ass steak look like chimera, I'm living c'est la vie
But I ain't no Saint in me
I feel like Franky
They call em Yardee, Mani Jharee
Money calling me
This money calling me
This money calling, it's calling, it's calling
I can't send ya to the mail
Baby I been through hell
But ion kiss & tell
Step up out the mosh pit
Half a pound of hash out the gash in my pocket
Turn my pocket change to profit
I turn a pretty one toxic
Rubber hit the asphalt
Cutting off yo granny
I'm an asshole
W cash tho
Grew up in the metro
Learned how to finesse tho
Anything for peso, the queso, the
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