[Intro: Flee Lord]
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Okay, okay
[Verse 1: Flee Lord]
Flee and Miss Noir, yeah, you see the big cars
We never thought this rap would ever lead us this far
Spittin' truth on the beat for the youth in the street
Went from bikes all my life, now it's coupes and the Jeeps
Uh, trustin' the laws, we done snuck that across
If you run up with your gun up, we gon' bust back of course
Got cysts on the shit, hot wrist full of chips
Tried to line up for the shine up and got blitzed on the strip
Before the needle and the wax, I put the heater to your hat
Them niggas made it out the hood, try to leave us in thе trap (Uh-uh)
Lord mobber, still I'm payin' homage to the forеfathers
Ball harder, homie, when they catch us, it's a law problem
It's snakes on the plane and it's jakes on the train
Squeeze the missile out the pistol, go straight to your brain
It's the newest and the hardest, we chewin' up the charges
And we poppin' back at po-po if they use us for a target
[Verse 2: Che Noir]
Yeah, look, I was new, didn't look smart
I'm the villain to a hero, pain ruined my good heart
They pay attention to your wins, but lose is the good part
Gave you a chapter out my life and my jewels is a bookmark
I hate interviews, I hate all these questions, bitch, I ain't private
Life's a hard pill to swallow, shit threw me off my diet
I don't see a long future for niggas, bitch, I'm psychic
They on top, but on they way to the bottom, they skydiving
Somewhere eatin' healthy, tryna watch these calories
Where the hustlers run the town, they put the cops on salary (Come here)
I've seen real money, not what y'all think is salaries
You rock fake jewels, it's lookin' like your watch need batteries
Support never come from the ones that you really want it from (Nah)
I saw love different when I seen where the hate was comin' from (Hate)
Had a talent, but couldn't see the cash from it
Awake, but was still chasin' dreams, that's sleep paralysis
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