Preface (feat. ZoetheeSaint)

Cali-Ber Tha Grime and MLT


4:39

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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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