[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
The wall gorilla glued to my back stance cold
Crazy I've been looking for advancements bashful and abashment
Blood, sweat, tears and taxes I had to stop asking
For what a nigga or a bitch can’t get me
No Allah will let me take this meant for the Czar
Hard to tell you the sun when your niggas is stars Had the mark where it start
In my youth getting high, throwing darts Junior square park
The Flatbush niggas was like Mecca at the time
Not the memory lane I'm just saying I got my style in them days
My young boy said to reapply
Hard to light spliff without crying tears of joy
'Cause the pain don’t go away fuck what niggas say Sit still and find a way go long, let's make a play
End of the day We eat what we kill keep a magazine filled
But then Corona killed the disco
Right when I learned how to dance mad man plans God laughs minor league bags, bad contracts
But you expect when you walk on
Which block will you be outlining chalk on?
Take yours, my nigga take yours
[Verse 2: Remy Banks]
You wouldn't reach the end of the block in my nine fives
My life wild niggas out here living divine
Lives is quite foul since the youth they said I was washed
Call me the golden child I saw right through the deception
Light My soul was a weapon tongue was a sword Heart was a shield mine's a cannon granite
Living life in my father's reflection He was a legend
Uh
Only difference is I didn't push keys
I pushed my pen across the paper with ease
Instead of Bally's I miss some Jordan 3's
The kid balance like 75 degrees
Sweats and white tees Still above you on the daily Groovin at my own pace it’s just me in a Rolls
Sitting behind the wheel I’m winning this race
On a good day I probably smoke a zip to the face
And let my thoughts see race
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