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Rather Be.
by Kai Ca$H
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Cole, you stupid
(Yeah, uh)
30 for 30
Young Grant Hill I can't retire the jersey
Hunts point the check clear I'm in a hurry
Move tact he stay sturdy
Been reconsidering all
Shit that I lost
It been in my thoughts (uh)
c couple solid n*ggas been sitting up north
We used to sit on the porch
Same block we watched n*ggas get washed
F*ck 'em no getting involved
Headed uptown not by 125th
I come through sh*ttin
Harlem b*tches hitting me to come through quick
I gotta ,
Move money let me thumb through this
Like Rich Porter on my hustle sh*t ,
It's love
Mad missions I go bag picking
The Deeds tryna grab n*ggas bunch of ass kissers
The block carry bad luck like a black kitten
But the hood go viral
He hit the net like it's badminton
That's different
Fly n*gga know where I'm from
Timb tuckin' a knock f*ck opening trunks
Big homie done turned tweak smoking the runts
It was laced he should've watched who was rollin' it up (damn)
What's in the bank?
Open it up
N*gga aced out, had to send him home on the bus
I thank God he let me make it home when I want
Lost a couple to some people we knew
Who could I trust?
Damn
I'm FDR speeding
Pothole ditching in this SVR watch for cops though
Daniel leather for the cvirex I copped mo
I don't do cmiri's big n*ggas can't rock those
Remember being a snot nose
How time flown
Now the old hoes from around call when I'm not home
Under the junction at Pappo's for Gyros
24 hour the clock slow the watch froze
Tell Benny to hit me
I need the Jesus
Christo
My faith too big tell him to make two
B*tch off the leash again want me to save who?
Scream Rest In Peace Ms. Gwen she was a angel
Uh
Borough thorough you can't panic
If not Fulton then ctlantic
Meet me halfway
It's late so don't miss the last train
The best times come from the bad days
It's still home
Cole, you stupid
(Yeah, uh)
30 for 30
Young Grant Hill I can't retire the jersey
Hunts point the check clear I'm in a hurry
Move tact he stay sturdy
Been reconsidering all
Shit that I lost
It been in my thoughts (uh)
c couple solid n*ggas been sitting up north
We used to sit on the porch
Same block we watched n*ggas get washed
F*ck 'em no getting involved
Headed uptown not by 125th
I come through sh*ttin
Harlem b*tches hitting me to come through quick
I gotta ,
Move money let me thumb through this
Like Rich Porter on my hustle sh*t ,
It's love
Mad missions I go bag picking
The Deeds tryna grab n*ggas bunch of ass kissers
The block carry bad luck like a black kitten
But the hood go viral
He hit the net like it's badminton
That's different
Fly n*gga know where I'm from
Timb tuckin' a knock f*ck opening trunks
Big homie done turned tweak smoking the runts
It was laced he should've watched who was rollin' it up (damn)
What's in the bank?
Open it up
N*gga aced out, had to send him home on the bus
I thank God he let me make it home when I want
Lost a couple to some people we knew
Who could I trust?
Damn
I'm FDR speeding
Pothole ditching in this SVR watch for cops though
Daniel leather for the cvirex I copped mo
I don't do cmiri's big n*ggas can't rock those
Remember being a snot nose
How time flown
Now the old hoes from around call when I'm not home
Under the junction at Pappo's for Gyros
24 hour the clock slow the watch froze
Tell Benny to hit me
I need the Jesus
Christo
My faith too big tell him to make two
B*tch off the leash again want me to save who?
Scream Rest In Peace Ms. Gwen she was a angel
Uh
Borough thorough you can't panic
If not Fulton then ctlantic
Meet me halfway
It's late so don't miss the last train
The best times come from the bad days
It's still home