[Intro]
Dash..Guren..Turo
High Quality
90's type shit
Yo uh
[Verse 1:Dash]
I remember them days , I remember them days
Mind always full of dreams making minimum wage
Living through the heartless streets really proved I was brave
Niggas walking through the projects like this shit was a maze
In this game they trying to find something
To find success
And when I used to rhyme I used to always have the crowd jumping
Ironic how the ones that hate me amount to nothing
Getting so much money I'm eating it like I'm grubbing
I took my time to finally make it I'm never rushing
1 of the greatest in that top 5 discussion
Girl you can ride with me I don't got a tight budget
Her man don't know that I'm with her , she call me her cousin
Fuck a gift , its all about hard work
Different pictures through my life like its artwork
We taking over the game did it from our work
And from our success ? The haters they just sound hurt
[Hook]
She said she wanna roll with me
But she can never ride for free
Know what I'm talking bout
Niggas wanna hang with me
But they can never get this flea
Know what I'm talking bout
These niggas ain't hearing what I'm saying
These niggas probably think that I'm playing
They ain't talking bout
Nothing , ain't talking bout nothing
They ain't even up for discussion
What they talking bout
[Verse 2:Luciano]
Take a look inside my life
Maybe if you seen what I seen
Then you , can actually see the bullshit ain't just what it seem
From niggas taking our style
And claiming to be the kings
Then smile up in ya grill
When you know that they fronting
But me ? I never stress it I just put it on the back burner
Continue spitting till I'm a million dollar business owner
I put my heart on these tracks
Don't get it twisted
Big ya self up and start dissing to find ya career missing
But off that
These niggas ain't really fucking with me
They all dreaming , just a product of me semen
Trust me , coming at Lu will be the worst decision
Just redirect ya thoughts set ya goal on a different mission
Talking like a vet but sounding more like a rookie
You my son and ima spazz like i caught you playing hookie
I'm close to the edge , suggest you boys not to push me
I'm on top of my game , no way you can over look me
[Hook]
[Verse 3:Guren]
Big headed bastard my lips big too
Big money , young dunnies looking up to
Free Max B , orange juice and Grand Cru
With 26 Elephantes , nigga we got the juice
Don't pour no more it'll overfill
I'm with 4 hoes asking bout my deal?
This industry has it's hills like Jack and Jill
Hard knock life when you trying to balance out this scale
But when I , get it and grab it
This city won't be so tragic
Snow bunnies rocking my hats like its magic
They heard we blew not like crips but like Arabics
And kept them roses in the trash cause they maggots
Always curious on how this city work like
How ya names ' Gramz ' but you never seen white work
I ain't never seen that white board
I got bored of subtracting
Rather add up this cash man