Preface (feat. ZoetheeSaint)
Cali-Ber Tha Grime and MLT
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Look Coming up to this bitch was a hassle tho Everybody thought that I was crazy, just a little tho But TG called me up, he said pull up and you already know The madness bout to drop and lyrically oceans are bout to flow Damn I'm on some good vibes Smoking all this gas I feel like lucci got them red eyes Smoking till the dark and while i'm tryna sit and rap And if somebody kill my vibe then imma drop em..no closed eyes Drop em with no closed eyes Damn.. it's fucking amazing! What a time to be alive, when niggas starting to make it If this rap is my ticket well then I'm ready to board Christian Dior shopping in places I couldn't afford! Damn! And it's just the beginning Yeah So forgive my delivery I tend to overthink but when I think about a lot And when I think about a lot, well then I tend to over think, (Goddamn!) Stop playing my nigga Real recognise real The mirror's never been clearer CTG where you at?! Paint these niggas a picture Hard up we been winning and we winning forever Like that Niggas tryna look broke, act broke, they don't wanna look rich, perception is a bitch and That's fucked up Financial freedom is a lost cause, just because a nigga switched up Damn I like to stack these racks disrespectfully Ain't nothing these niggas gone tell me You wasn't working the late nights and early days Tryna get me fucked up with your gloomy ways And if I didn't stand strong I know this shit be different I'm singing other songs Imagine what becomes of me if I would just succumb To think that you the boss of me No you'd rather not I'm going places I know I'm seeing different faces I'm ready to face it I don't need no other information from the tellers Just mind your own damn business I was eating Mr. Biggs We was listening to Prettyboy then we started rolling new ones I was eating drumstix Still thinking bout the theme for the next thing don't push me I was eating up the bottom of the pot Man I do it again cause I know I hit the spot Diamond studs on the ring finger Yeah French flag but it's Tommy Hilfiger Hold up I was getting shit done Transition to the stage of negotiation Ill-fated, hate the reciprocation Nigga made it, smile for the mean time You gon never know who's waiting for the right time Gladiator Russel Crowe in this bitch (Huh) John Wick you better run from this bitch (Huh) Head still above the fucking water in this bitch (Huh) Shit is suicide when they come against me in this bitch Gang! I came up from the south You know how we do Picturing myself in a Bentley Coupè And yeah my brothers right beside and they winning too Yeah the hustle hard old money never over due Hustle so hard y'all could think a nigga playing pool 8 ball shit Yeah the corner pockets what i'm sticking to I'm motivated i'm working harder than Surgeons maybe Straight out the pound like i just left med school I alone am an audience the way I clapped on em Switched on em like ciggs on em I ashed on em Hard Up underrated we over spazzed on em Now they gotta listen, so sit down n' let's talk to em We coming up and they can see that it's time The rap is divine (Yeah) Lyrically architecture designed (Yeah) brush it up and get that bag and then them signatures signed (Yeah) Hard Up have the time of our lives Hold up I was eating Big Mac If they put your life in your own hands then you know There's a story on the front line now Them niggas never made it out Alive So it's RIP to the daily losses Law enforcement F*ck niggas making arrests I don't owe you anything but you giving me stress Need a vet for these bitches I done lost a lotta love I don't make accusations I been tryna make paperrrr Why you always worried bout who be saying what I was making a masterpiece, them niggas after me I was cold, they rejected me, now they remember me I was outside seeing why they resented me I think it's 1927 over here Everything feeling b and w over here now We don't change names for the foreigners again Cause if I was from the west they will call me by my name Still we rise still we rise Niggas sleeping on us but our eyes are on the prize Later we gon' look back and smile at these times Took w's & l's we at front of the line Still we rise still we fight Few years down the path we gon chill & reminisce For everything thus far we look up cause we thankful Shit pays to be grateful
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Written by: Chidiebube Okey-Onwuka, Itekena Omuku, Zoe Ndedde
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