eglinton ave. - kwazii lyrics
double cup in a benz
i’m just touching the ends
went and saw all the n*ggas who said it was something and nothing was said
i’m tired
lately i barely get sleep so i need to invest in the buffs with the tints
woke up on some day on october and boy i been up ever since
and it don’t make no sense cause my shawty look just like a dream
thought it was cuz how she dress but she look just as good in a bonnet and one of my tees
team eating good member when we would practice our rhymin’
cook ramen like we j*panese
that or mac n cheese
out the west district
up and down queen
ice just book the ticket
i just pack and leave
momma said to visit
that sh*t weigh on me heavy (uh uh) movin’ crazily hope
granny pray for me
only way i’m seeing heaven
gotta work hard to get it been through h*ll already young n*gga rep my city got too litty
i’m back and posted baby i’m talkin’ motion baby new chapter
contract negotiation
hit the road
i don’t have to hit my hoe n*gga cause i know she waitin’ everybody watching saying he been in his bag
he been in his grocery lately
benji’s on me all the time
say we look like twins
promise there is not relation
i’m talking benjis like countin’ it up
shoutout to benji i’m thirty thou up
when i land imma hop in that big body truck
it’s not a range
fully matted out feel like bruce wayne
feel like i’ve said it every way that it can be said i can’t be touched cause i’m touched in the head bro keep it tucked you’ll get tucked into bed ain’t bout the bucks the discussion gon end this is my dream but this wasn’t the plan
bout to get ink for my cuz in the pen
i got some links for my broad and my hand
said he want smoke so i bought him a gram
missed it i blinked but we caught it on camera
i lose like 50 every sip of fanta
i love my city and i love atlanta
real n*ggas know i don’t have to explain it
when i go back home they treat me like i’m famous but i feel so far from saying i made it
don’t get me wrong i would never replace it
ain’t ever break i ain’t been on vacation
this sh*t is a daily don’t get it mistaken
i hate when women tell me i’m a player
wasn’t ever staying i ain’t ever playing
you have your time when i go away
all you do is whine you not even jamaican
i been on my grind n*gga trust me i been patient check came in
new chain in
that sh*t weigh on me heavy (uh uh) movin’ crazily hope
granny pray for me
only way i’m seeing heaven
gotta work hard to get it been through h*ll already young n*gga rep my city got too litty
i’m back and posted baby
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