'94 Till Infinity

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Selldretti

Selldretti is a musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop, R&B, and soul. With smooth vocals and catchy melodies, his music often explores themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. Selldretti has garnered a growing fan base with his heartfelt lyrics and soulful delivery, making him a rising star in the urban music scene. more »

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This '94 till infinity
This '94 till infinity
This '94 till infinity
Live in yo vicinity
Nigga lets get it
I used to be the kid out in the street
With my niggas we playin’ football on the concrete
When there was beef, used to keep it discrete, we never flea
This that ‘94 Til Infinity you mini me
We shot hoops and dominos on the hard floor
Every night I hear em kick in a door, that’s was life on North
Oakley Drive, Always seen a nigga ride by and give a side eye (why) the stake’s high
Niggas cars gettin' hot wired, they stole tires
The stress was long, my dome was on fire
The block was hot, them niggas sendin' them shots
I never knew if I was gonna flop on that hard top
Was dribblin’ on that hard top
Just a couple of kids
We were smart but had a hard top
And back then it was hard knocks
You drive it in and got the hard knocks
You ever had to wake that ass up to them hard knocks
We put in the work
Every other day going bizerk, Well over the worth
Nike shorts with the white t-shirt
And it was blacked out cuz a nigga lived in the dirt
It was Nas and Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie
And Mobb Deep, I thought my whole crew was Mobb Deep
You saw me, kickin it back, sipping it back
Its only juice
But I pretend it was Yak
Niggas on the bus sellin’ them sacks, I didn’t give in to that
I stepped back, had to stay on track
Felt like I had a weight on my back, never hang the pack
Niggas claim they hard but they was whack
I remember niggas rockin' Gerbauds,
Over size dickies, then it switched up to the polos,
With the fitted cap, wit the Nike bag, niggas gave me dap
If you comin' wit the hater swag then ya neck get snapped
All I wanted to do was chill
But couldn’t do that
Cuz the tension was real
Every other day a nigga was killed
It was real on the hill
But I stayed on the field instead of poppin' pills
That gridiron where I pick up my skill
Every Tuesday and Wednesday doin' them drills
Every evening I took a Advil, chillin' wit Johnny, Tevin, Vonte, Big Jay, Keith, Big Phil
Had dequan, labarrious
The crew was hilarious
We did wild shit the various
We all played defense
Goin off the deep end
You couldn’t tell us shit cuz we ran shit period
And I ain’t talked to em in a long while
But it’s cool to see we on now, without a doubt
We came in, did damage and then we out
Went our own ways
But in the end we still holdin' it down
Got nothin' but love for J. Lacey
And Christ Bryant, Friday Night we got violent
And can’t forget my nigga Justin
Them quarterbacks they hated us
Cuz every other play the coach said buss em
I never thought that it would come to an end
And I wish that I could do it again, but I gotta move on
I gotta go n get mine I’m on the clock
Buildin on the stock
Rockin’ the Block and it don’t stop
I’m pushin’ 23, it’s right in front of me
You tryna win, but it’s already won to me
It’s Dretti Savage coming live in your vicinity
And it’s forever 94 ‘Til Infinity

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