Thump Chronicles Vol. 1

[Intro: GoldLink] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, mhm Yeah Jeez (This sounds like Nyge) Yeah [Chorus: GoldLink] I don't do this shit for the sport Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh Ridin' with some Act' on a boat Boy gotta swim or he broke, uh I don't do this shit for the sport Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh Ridin' with some Act' on a boat Boy gotta swim or he broke [Verse 1: GoldLink] I was sixteen when I bust my case When I start rapping, had to hide my face I was movin' packs right up out my place Had to bust moves so I leave no trace Niggas turn snitch, trust no bitch Ain't no love, I love sticks Never show fear, but fuck all that I was in the field with a shield and whole lot of deals and whole lot of money, give no fuck 'bout a rap [Verse 2: Dan Diggerz] Niggas be thinkin' I'm rude (Rude) Hit up my shooter to shoot Tobacco all in my zoot Keep me a knife in my boot Bitch thought she was cute Bust me a script by the pool GoldLink my guy, you a fool [Chorus: GoldLink & Pressa] I don't do this shit for the sport Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh Ridin' with some Act' on a boat Boy gotta swim or he broke, uh I don't do this shit for the sport Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh Ridin' with some Act' on a boat Boy gotta swim or he broke (Lil' boy swim, uh) [Verse 3: Pressa] Lil' boy swim, lil' boy drown if that nigga ain't used to water Crack cocaine, yeah, a young nigga tryna get it like Coach Carter Dah-dah-dah-dah, they know Pressa, she need runnin' down, John Connor Fifteen shots like I'm Vince Carter, told her partner she from Dower Campin' out, camp for hours, CD look like CN Tower Got a grave and a flower, young nigga, he came from powder Got finesse, got jugg, Novocain and super sour From the street, nigga bitch, that nigga, he fooled that trial I don't know 'bout your dawgs, but mine, they out to eat See my niggas servin' crack cocaine and dodgin' Ds Young nigga, white tee, dope boy Forces, no crease And the police seized my jewelry for evi-d-ence