Lifestyle

Yeah
New York City
Flex gone definitely have to drop a bomb on this one man (Uh)
East Harlem
El Barrio
Lavo!
Lets take it back to the bally era
Lines wrapped around the corner
Two holes in the door yup serving feins out of it
The real no face no case usual politics
Might do a whole joint in a day
No time to bag it up
Shit was puro next to a huned
You ain’t need no cut
Leather bomber suede British walkers with the nina tucked
Gold bbs’s on the beamer peanut butter guts
Loyalty was verything
You ain’t have to second guss
The male figure I had was risking freedom on the avenue
Way he got rid of that pack
Shit was magical
Ain’t switch up his fit in weeks
Thats what I have to do
He looked my way and winked one eye
Gave him gratitude
I peeped game on a humble
I’d rather look broke while my pockets on mutumbo
This game is trial and error so of course I had to stumble
But I always stayed glued on my bottom ten
Who wanted a problem then
Jiggy spanish cat mixed with a moreno swag
Good fit bad bitch with a ghetto ass
Before I bag it up I let the feins get a blast
And why you trapping if your stash ain’t at least a couple racks
Different time different crew different everything
Them peoples talking randy moss numbers bet he sing
I been established
Home early I’m laughing
My cuzo was all over them mountains
Yeah he was maxin
Take a look at my life and you can see that
Im from the borough where we known to keep the heat packed
Need a nigga like me to point your fingers at
Money power respect I got the key to that
My uncle sold Manteca in the front of bodega
While I was in the back playing sega real shit
They wonder why I’m bussin funky moves
Cause I played by the rules
When it’s quiet never snooze
Yeah cause them peoples never lackin
Even when the not around
I guarantee that they active
Couple jewels to keep ya mind steady
Foot work impeccable would think that I was rock steady
Take the bank I ain’t never been side better
Fuck a back shot cause I hit it from the side better
No scales cause I bag it off the eye better
Homie I define cheddar
Grind in any type of weather
Every breathe that you take is a blessing
If shit dont pan out its a message
Read between the lines it’s all chemistry
I sold felonies cause I knew the recipe
Yeah I did (What Else)
Take a look at my life and you can see that
Im from the borough where we known to keep the heat packed
Need a nigga like me to point your fingers at
Money power respect I got the key to that