[00:03.98][Verse 1]
[00:11.73]From the block to the top, Buddha baggies in the sock
[00:14.63]Only thing that changed now is we ain't runnin' out of stock
[00:17.65]Used to beg mom dukes for lunch money
[00:19.95]Honeys used to run from me when pockets was dust bunnies
[00:22.96]Now what's funny is we done came up and conquered
[00:26.12]Even the future lookin' bonkers from Compton to Yonkers
[00:28.96]Though them gangstas grill, I tell 'em keep that drama away
[00:32.23]Don't fuck with thieves, I like Jay so who sponsorin' the tape
[00:35.49]They launchin' out strays, I'm tryin' not to get sprayed
[00:38.17]Whether a spitter or a quitter behind the trigger, approaching his prey
[00:41.86]His eyes bigger, won't stop to consider
[00:44.24]What's right or wrong, because it's hard liquor that's inside his liver
[00:47.79][Hook x2]
[00:48.06]But that's just daily routine
[00:49.10]The streets are cooped fiends
[00:50.17]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[00:52.99]Better choose the right scheme
[00:54.09]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[00:56.18]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
[00:59.70]But that's just daily routine
[01:01.12]The streets are cooped fiends
[01:02.21]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[01:04.78]Better choose the right scheme
[01:06.30]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[01:07.99]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
[01:11.04][Verse 2]
[01:11.24]Traded in my Nikes for a new mic
[01:13.33]I guess it's safe to say he sold soul for his new life
[01:16.24]Like they were tryna blind us, but we know the true designer
[01:18.85]They didn't wanna see us find the diviners
[01:20.37]So now we hit the vines up day and night
[01:23.69]On the regular, I know my momma prayin' like
[01:25.80]She want me reach my aims in life, but just stay in sight
[01:28.40]So I'm shootin' for my dreams, hit the booth and it boost my esteem
[01:32.46]The Pro Era crew recruitin' in them fiends by the boat load
[01:35.44]Nigga caught a wave and now he surfin' coastal
[01:37.90]They don't feel the name but they say the music dope though
[01:40.50]Fuck it, that's how it's supposed to go, these bloggers too emotional
[01:43.37]They'll be postin' you until labels start inter-scopin' you
[01:46.50]By then, it's wild late and I'll be chillin' where I lay
[01:49.18]Cause I'd rather see the top than to be livin' where I lay
[01:52.14]Imbalances in my Kundalini, they tryna put two through my beanie
[01:55.79]Wish you well, tryin' to poof a genie
[01:58.21][Hook x4]
[01:58.88]But that's just daily routine
[02:00.12]The streets are cooped fiends
[02:01.37]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[02:03.92]Better choose the right scheme
[02:04.87]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[02:07.04]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
[02:10.54]But that's just daily routine
[02:11.91]The streets are cooped fiends
[02:13.09]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[02:15.67]Better choose the right scheme
[02:16.65]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[02:18.92]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
[02:22.26]But that's just daily routine
[02:23.78]The streets are cooped fiends
[02:24.86]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[02:27.74]Better choose the right scheme
[02:28.69]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[02:30.72]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
[02:34.46]But that's just daily routine
[02:35.91]The streets are cooped fiends
[02:36.92]Whether the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
[02:39.47]Better choose the right scheme
[02:40.42]Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things
[02:42.64]But get wiped clean for ice creams when the lights beam
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