I´ve spent some time away Don´t be surprised when we surround the place When fireworks popping pops touched down today Carved my initials in stone, CH It´s crazy I´m catching hate from my old teammates It´s my reintroduction if you ain´t heard of Hit I´m back in this bitch, and I got ´em shook from all the turbulence I´m on some murder shit This cotton candy versus bricks these niggas soft I´m making sure the shot´s direct, before I send ´em off They try to play me close but they ain´t get too far You the cockroach you claim your enemies are Me in my callin interlocking like infinity stars While I´m keeping this shit player, Dom Kennedy bars
I send my regards you feel the sentiment When I said they packaging well, but ain´t deliverin They know I´m coming heat in the cannon, but I ain´t Nicholas I break it down the foreign the baby to bring this chili in I know who they really is
And they not low I can see everything coming from me from this top floor Y´all boys on cop business, nigga I´m the Capo The color of the song is like a sunrise from Roscoe´s They not low I can see everything coming from me from this top floor
Y´all boys on cop business, nigga I´m the Capo The color of the song is like a sunrise from Roscoe´s
Now I could never be like you and think like a hater would When God bless my neighbor I know he in my neighborhood Spending time alone more than usual Caught up on the fact that, Makaveli never had a funeral Gutter grimy and beautiful Vibes on RZA GZA and SZA Script writer flow, how I give ´em lines to remember They wonder if I´m getting enough I bought a multi-million dollar crib first day of Black History Month
Real stories come with these scars Said they got it locked, but they leaving out the key parts I broke down doors just to get here Homies that didn´t make it Samples that didn´t get cleared My heart been heavy this year Damn, a broken soul could write a thousand songs I pulled up doly and I feel like I´m a thousand strong There´s a whole flock of niggas room for dude to lose But I´m overseas working whether you produce I´m a curator not a pack sender Going March Madness and I´m crashing on the damn center Snapping on wax, they remind me its some wax figures, Madame Tussauds
I´m on a roll I peeped them way up the road I know how it go
They not low I can see everything coming from me from this top floor Y´all boys on cop business nigga I´m the Capo The color of the song is like a sunrise from Roscoe´s They not low I can see everything coming from me from this top floor Y´all boys on cop business nigga I´m the Capo The color of the song is like a sunrise from Roscoe´s
I mean it´s like Who you gon´ champion if you ain´t gon champion Hit-Boy
Like I´m really serious with this Check the catalog Yeah Niggas seen SOD thought it was stacks on deck, nigga, Surf or Drown
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