Verse 1]

Finally from every dimension with few restrictions

From up north to the youth detentions, I lay it down

Clear enough for who choose to listen, we all thorough

Infected by cruel intentions, but who the wise

The lies got two disguises, the surprise

Is to know when to utilize it, stay alert

The street talkers say the worst

So overall you gotta watch where you play in the dirt, it's just the rules

A killer could be just as cool, it's no image

Camouflaged right next to the fools, so who's who

It's the game that chooses you

A lot of shit is more easier to say than do, show and prove

Maintainers never blow they cool

Understand, every man should really know these jewels, I'm feeling live

Slim with a gorilla vibe

Away from haters 'cause I know what they feel inside, but never worry



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Blowing cess in the dark (What your day about?)

Playing chess in the park (What your day about?)

Taking trips every week (What your day about?)

Spending chips on them freaks (What your day about?)

Getting money all night (What your day about?)

Betting houses on the dice (What your day about?)

Got your vest and your heat (What your day about?)

Get respect in the street (What your day about?)



[Verse 2]

Young in the mind with a old spirit

Hot blood with a heart that's so frigid, melodic music

Expressed through slow lyrics

I only spit it for the niggas that hold digits, and don't front



I know about the coke blunts and Remy nights

Got a cousin up in Elmira sending me kites

I'm felt, the ice in my ears don't melt

I could drink a whole bottle for delf and won't belch

Believe it's the same me ducking the D's

Eighty-six with the do-rag, cuff in the Lee's

Appraise this, biological' I'm ageless

Psychologically, I show amazement

Salute, been blessed with the [...?] of a coupe

Hoping the real just respect what I'm trying to produce

Quiet Money is the empire, bigger than rapping

Fuck niggas 'cause I been fired, that's what's that



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[Verse 3]

From the streets to the track board

Bubble up, from the crack to the rap laws, visualize

We all uncivilized, the trained behavior

As kids taught to memorize, copy and mimic

I travel through the blocks that's dimmest

Fly nigga, use my teeth to pop the top off a Guinness, never hate

With the hunger of a heavyweight

I stay balanced in the mind when I meditate, and blow trees

Every verse is like a o-z

I know niggas in the 'hood like they know me, so no beefing

It's nothing that could stop me from eating, too in tune

Taught to heal through the doctrines and teaching, redeemed

For women I'm the man of their dreams, stand alone

When I zone nothing coming between, let's get money

The trick is to flip money, double up

Dirty or legit money, it's all the same



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