Eagle Green Lyrics

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Nowadays, things just ain't the same

Told y'all I had to make a way

But gotta keep it classy like a limousine

You can tell I'm from Philly, pockets full of that eagle green

Touch road, still ridin' clean

Pull up, might make a scene

Might thrill her like Billie Jean

She can tell I'm from Philly with these pockets full of eagle green

Woke up lookin' like it, smellin' like it

Stackin up my salad like I'm on a diet

Now she wanna ride it

Now she love to be around it

A real ass nigga and she find my life astounding

New transmission in the whip, low milage

Now I'm bouncing in this bitch like I got hydraulics

A dare nigga come to me and say he got a problem

Hopscotchin' in the beef like Dot, boy, we can solve it

Yeah, we can solve it. Hold up

Got a couple fake friends and I notice that

Keep them at arm's length, gotta hold them back

Shout out to the real ones, that's a fact

Like Slim, Dot and Jay, yeah, they got my back

Those my brothers and I know they always got my back

Nowadays, things just ain't the same

Told y'all I had to make a way

But gotta keep it classy like a limousine

You can tell I'm from Philly, pockets full of that eagle green

Touch road, still ridin' clean

Pull up, might make a scene

Might thrill her like Billie Jean

Shecan tell I'm from Philly with these pockets full of eagle green

Say birds fly south for the winter

Move to Carolina late November

O-18 with the members

I was on stage with Stunna, I remember

Backstage with Rozay, I remember

Backstage with Snowman, what a feeling

It was right then, it clocked in

Gotta get my money right, yeah, I locked in

Niggas want handouts, now they want in

They heard the song With Spitta, now they think I got it

Where was niggas at when I ain't have shit?

Where was niggas at when the Impala wouldn't spin?

Shit, cuz

But I'm just sayin

Like a Drake album, some things will never be the same

Nowadays, things just ain't the same

Told y'all I had to make a way

But gotta keep it classy like a limousine

You can tell I'm from Philly, pockets full of that eagle green

Touch road, still ridin' clean

Pull up, might make a scene

Might thrill her like Billie Jean

She can tell I'm from Philly with these pockets full of eagle green