reign on - iso indies lyrics
[intro: dillmatic]
indies
sh*t is real in the field, b
n*ggas dyin’ out here everyday, b
whoo!
[verse 1: dillmatic]
‘matic like auto, no tune, i blow your fuse
check the watch, i’m like, “yeah, it’s past your buds, you still connectin’ them dots”
watch for ops, they tryna pull us down like slots
yo, we crusin’ down the block in a hotbox
fronto [?] in them ziploc, grew up a screw up, so my face screw up
gotta fill my crew up, it’s the i*s*o, i reap and i sow
give and go off the rebound, if my n*ggas need assist
hit or miss, we still winnin’ wit’ no bricks, my n*gga
i’m a lowkey vigilante and a steamer like stanley
i got ‘em, foldin’ under pressurе, fire spliffs, my guilty pleasure, yo
onе man’s trash could be another man’s treasure
every dog has his day, so fetch this bone for the day
[chorus: dillmatic]
i keep the family close and my enemies further
watch the ones you toast with and the ones with the toaster
watch the money you post up, the ones that play the block, post up
waitin’ on you close up, close up
[verse 2: conchezyout]
no more fightin’ to be accepted ‘cause i was scared of rejection
now i’m just overprotective, constantly bein’ tested
everyday learnin’ a lesson, other days i just been stressin’
another day is just a blessin’, askin’ god and second guessin’
i guess i musta missed the message, make these tests turn the testimony
times i’m feelin’ lonely, f*ck these n*ggas actin’ phoney
talk is cheap, you gotta show me; especially if you my homie
only real ones call me, tony, don’t act like you don’t know me
but slowly i got my st**z back, iso got the lee back
hit her will with a weed at, you could keep your feedback, i don’t need that
wifey wanna see it, so i guess it’s time to breed that
life goes on, it’s the relapse
[chorus: dillmatic]
i keep the family close and my enemies further
watch the ones you toast with and the ones with the toaster
watch the money you post up, the ones that play the block, post up
waitin’ on you close up, close up
[verse 3: conchezyout]
i’d rather be observin’ and then servin’ n*ggas lurkin’
lowkey they some serpents, man of god is who i’m servin’
and i daily put the word in
daily put the work in and my blessings is for certain, so i keep a closed curtain
they askin’ what i’m doin’, yeah, i’m workin’
they got me so i could cop my girl a birkin, i don’t wanna see her hurtin’
my words is for the urban
spit that bomb sh*t, it’s like i’m rappin’ with a turban, what’s your purpose?
[verse 4: dillmatic]
yo, you could lose your soul tryna gain the world
watch it switch up when the tables turn
what don’t k!ll me now will only make me stronger
drownin’ out this pain just to fuel my hunger
do it for the culture, tell them, “take cover!”, like a blanket
n*ggas tapes like blank diss
and all my n*ggas eat like a banquet
and everday, the lord i’m thankin’ for his mercy
am i worthy like james, but i’m a king
like lebron, stay calm, watch my n*ggas reign on, we reign on
[chorus: dillmatic]
i keep the family close and my enemies further
watch the ones you toast with and the ones with the toaster
watch the money you post up, the ones that play the block, post up
waitin’ on you close up, close up
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