Nor Peak ft. Park Place Swag & Tillz Lyrics

I live what I rap, took losses but getting it back

I'ma go get it, that's facts Gettin' chauffeured in the V, smokin' pimp

in the back I put pimp in his back

Wood, when I'm in the hood, bitches gettin' attached

They stick to me like flash to shit I'm fly as shit with these joints on

You had a trap house? Well, bitch, I had a mobile home

I was on the road from the place So a lot of real shit was gettin' exposed

At an early age, couple peers I witnessed Goin' to an early grave

I stay away from all you niggas with them girly ways

God forgive me for my sins, I had purging days

I'm talkin' round the time cam and dropped purple haze

I was out here movin' like Rambo, fully on the ammo

Movin' through the field for a soldier without the camo

Get you blammed, bro, they gon' find you in the manhole

So where in Los Santos? I put that shit on like you neat

I'm lit in the streets, facts when I spit on these beats

Got my name from both sides, I would listen and teach

This shit bigger than me, these women leech

So I never miss business with freaks

Who's better? No cute dog, a true stepper

You still a worker and I do whatever

Me and money stay glued together

Man, they know they can't fuck with us

This my ambition of a hustler

Spike Lee told us do the right thing

Why niggas think they made it? Cause they got a nice chain

I'm Gore-Tex ready, you can't stand it like rain

Tried to put me on the bench, shit was just a light sprain

Don't even play with brethren, mask on like I'm Vega 7

Smiley face across your windpipe before you plate your breakfast

All these rappers with this fake aggression

Need to take a second and realize that they placing second

Last name Snipes, you know Blade was my favorite weapon

I been working on myself, yeah, I made investments

Too much up on my plate, but got a taste for seconds

Back with my mojo, right hook like I'm Kodo

With the ambiance to calm a storm

Just to take a photo, you should know though

Take notes, we'll do some studying

And results came, none of y'all niggas fuck with us

It's tough for them, the man of the hour, I guess you stuck with him

Fly resemble Elmer Fudd, weed bud green like the jacket on him

Niggas showed poor performance last year

I shed victory tears on New Year's

Montini rolls for the cheer session

A rest at the end, not the middle, Kobe courses

This shit fluent, G's never force it

G's heavy anointed, shit

This ain't nothing but that pedal to the floor, shit

And you ain't heard shit from the west side since Joe Smith

I represent heavy in it since my podcast, it dropped six feet

Nah, I ain't no weed rapper, Fitz told me early

It's you first, then fuck whoever after

Kris's Kross Apparel, niggas got it backwards, shit

Just keep it going, I'm off radar

It's the best cause niggas ain't knowing I'm off radar

It's the best cause niggas ain't seeing the ill shit

I came from classic, at the classic

For you to deal with the nonsense they putting out

KIMBERLEIGH MURFHEIGH the bitches still asking when it's coming out

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