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the style - lhd lyrics

[verse 1: lhd]
the style that i hone is my own, authentic
these rappers ignorant, looking and sounding like gimmicks
heir to a throne pictures imprinted, via them hieroglyphics
gold around my neck as my ancestors did, they egyptian
like the cotton threads on my back
that smell of great chronic sack admire that, diamond clothes and diamonds froze i’m not a cheapskate
see these minor details about me, make your b-tch want to chop it up like cheese steaks
while we get baked, stare at a man-made lake
conspiring how long it probably take to make
sh-t i spit life from the other side, because i’ve seen them both ya boy been died
pupils dilated you can d-mn near see whats inside
a n-gga that’s tired of being lied to, described how i’m just trying to f-ck
she let me slide through like she supposed to
i f-cked her friend left her scared, now she want a dose too
she like to drink pepsi, but c0ke is what her nose do
i know its strange that i hang around dames with vices
who live life without a care and no licences, like where the h-ll is they going
all they know is get high cause sober boring
in the summer they just hope it keep snowing, know what i mean though?
this sh-t should’ve been printed movie screen though
drinking champagne out a vintage gl-ss on a speed boat
duffle bag filled it up with cannabis, a look-out just to check all the parameters, the coast guard could be jamming us
i was born a kingpin hence my complexion
presidential “rollie” on i hope i win the election
hanging out the window waving at brauds at the intersection
yeah its bill clinton, got her smitten, panties off in half a minute
smoking bruce lee and that henny swigging got a n-gga head kicking
lead foot while the gear shifting headed to the next mission
i live life fast call me paul walker, i know the flow dumb cause i been smarter
growing a field i’m a chemist, i love the actavis my model b-tch fill her prescription then she hit me off with it
flow so cold that the mic should wear a fur
who is that? it’s lhd the n-gga that’s fly, and h-lla high with the soft slur
what you know about a n-gga from the burg, tryina to get it out the mud and off the curb
but at the same time living life on the edge
tryina to duck the feds and sled
tryina to get money and lay his head, for real

[bridge: lhd speaks]
man i’m just trying to eat man, and n-ggas is….
you know what i’m saying? n-ggas is stopping that sh-t and you know
once we get to the top it ain’t going to be no more of that because, you know?
n-ggas will be all the way out the way, they’ll be eradicated fresh out the picture
and then it’ll be a lot different, n-ggas with real lyrics can thrive n-gga
get the f-ck out of here!

[verse 2: lhd]
so many police on my block its got to be a sin
old head feeling our pain this the same sh-t that they was in
its f-cked up how sh-t plays out, tryina sell this whole thing before the sun go down finesse the world my n-gga
no time to play around
its f-cked up how sh-t plays out been f-cked up since my first day out
i’m still trapped in the same pot struggling looking for ways out
believed in my music n-ggas thought i was foolish but look who slave now
to nine-to-fives flipping patties, dropping fries
used talk down on me now look who done switched lives
mama funds can’t save you now! i been out here putting sh-t down
my pops said, you want to run your pockets up
you got to run the town, kick the weak while they down
exhaust them make them throw in the towel
i had these psychopathic views since a child
grew on his own terms, hung around the older crowd
saw them getting money, started selling loud
got to carry a .50 cause n-ggas toting fire
tryina sell this whole half a p, before the sunrise
screaming tve out loud, la la lala la

- lhd lyrics

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