Intro ('76 Dust) ft. Dame Grease Lyrics

Hey, Hundo, what up my nigga, I got this shit loaded up, you ready

Grease, what up

How we lookin'

Shit, I been trackin' this shit out all day, man

I like the vibe of this

Hell yeah

Yeah, I think I'm ready

Okay

Everything I'm doin' is hands-on

I'm celebratin' life like I finished it

Already in the room, I gotta sit where the winners sit

I rap for the benefits, and this is my emphasis

We never gon' get into it, cause niggas is entemanns

I put on for the realest

Separate from the beef in the streets, over the stove, or in the cold with the killers

Bubble on, lookin' for trouble, somethin' to stumble on

See niggas like them tumble, soon as the rumble on

I'm lit on both sides of the country, check on the west coast

Noonie home, might have the toolie inside the dress coat

For suckas playin' hater

This the best time when the sun's shinin'

They run up in your crib while you laid up

Hundo ain't the one if you didn't learn

Been walkin' through the fire, gassed up, and he didn't burn

You never caught the lesson, it's a shame that you didn't learn

Never make returns on investments you didn't earn

It's my turn

It's my turn

That shit was fire

Yeah, you know I had to do what I had to do

Ready for the second verse

Feelin' real comfortable

Right, brother

Now you see on the second verse, I changed the beat up a little bit

So you can just come in and splash, no Diddy

I don't know why they don't notice I'm once in a lifetime

There'll never be a nigga like me in the right mind

Precise with the vision, I strike at the right time

My eyes on the prize, my name on the skyline

It's 100 what I keep it, I want it or never mind

They listen when I'm speakin', but mami could catch a vibe

This hundo shit on the rise

You see what's in my eyes, that's dollar signs

I'm at the boat dock, no clock, stop watchin' time, it's mine

I used to have to rush for the bus, the whip plush

I be anywhere I need, no rush, my chick blush

She be in the spot with the cuffs, I'm so chill

They just wanna keep it real and try to speak what they feel

I listen, long as it's about the chicken

Or the convo gotta quicken, I got shit, I could get it

This division split the pie and then I slide

I'm going to get mine

The best of us get to shine, the rest of them get in line

The best of us get the shine, the rest of them get in line

Uh, it's my time

Let's go

Let's go

Let's go

Grease

Let's go

Let's go

Uh

So soulful

Uh

This where you slow it down

Hell yeah

Roll up, something

Take a slow puff

Take it slow

Take a sip of that dusse

Get right