Letra de Blow Hendry
When it's too late for you to dip, you gotta stay
See a newer day, different script, andale
Get your shoes laced before you trip, it's lot of Ace
See a newer day, different script, andale
Get your shoes laced before you trip, it's lot of Ace
A lot of mood swingin' in the crib, a lot at play
A lot of dudes came in with stick, wasn't obvious ways
A lot of loot came into the grip, I ponder days
And jot new pages to the script, I was not of age
Was not a school day I didn't skip, my heart of pain
Was hard to do the prayin' in the wind
I'm sorry, bae, it's hard to move when you made of brick, from guardin' rage
My garden full of plates I'm tryna pitch and garden snakes
Hardly moved, but they still hissed, the darker days
Not as gloomy, but they still exist
Tomorrows angst makе me moody, made me fakе this shit
I was caught up bankin' on some newer things for me to get, guess we all the same
But how I grew up crazy as a bitch, I call for grace
Pullin' out the phase of the pit
And my dog was sayin' 'cause niggas wasn't raisin' us as kids, not a walk of shame
Niggas ran away from in the business or all the pain
The proof was in the pain up in the written
Ayo, Shadeur wears Celine, broke niggas can't stand me
Rick to the knees, blowin' kisses at Michèle Lamy
Vanity Fair beware, whenever we was bored on the block
We made the fiends play truth or dare
We dan-dan and hit the new badge back to back
Let's just say that nigga never comin' back
You earthquake your soul when a nigga that you love turn to rat I spit on his kids, where the fuck he at? (Where the fuck he at?)
I seen a nigga sniff so much he lost fifty pounds
All you see was cheekbones when he smiled
My Cartier retro, I'm garglin' XO
When you in the streets so long, it's hard to let go (Mm)
I take off my chains and walk around for two days like my neck broke
My vision better (Woo), my beats better (Woo), my outlook on life better
I smell better, my kids dress better, whose neck wetter? (Super fly God, ah)
Uh, could you look in the camera and ask my news director if he'll give me a raise?
You know something, Stiff Steve
I heard about what a cheapskate you are, man
And you keep all that money in your back pocket
So me and my main man Maniac Mike here
We've decided, if you don't double his income, double his vacation and give his family all the Christmas presents they want next year
We're gonna body slam ya right in the center of downtown Buffalo, dude
So what you gonna do, Stiff Steve
When Hulk Hogan and Maniac Mike body slam you?
Thanks, Hulk, we love him, we all love him, thank you
New method for getting a raise, folks
A lot of dudes came in with stick, wasn't obvious ways
A lot of loot came into the grip, I ponder days
And jot new pages to the script, I was not of age
Was not a school day I didn't skip, my heart of pain
Was hard to do the prayin' in the wind
I'm sorry, bae, it's hard to move when you made of brick, from guardin' rage
My garden full of plates I'm tryna pitch and garden snakes
Hardly moved, but they still hissed, the darker days
Not as gloomy, but they still exist
Tomorrows angst makе me moody, made me fakе this shit
I was caught up bankin' on some newer things for me to get, guess we all the same
But how I grew up crazy as a bitch, I call for grace
Pullin' out the phase of the pit
And my dog was sayin' 'cause niggas wasn't raisin' us as kids, not a walk of shame
Niggas ran away from in the business or all the pain
The proof was in the pain up in the written
Ayo, Shadeur wears Celine, broke niggas can't stand me
Rick to the knees, blowin' kisses at Michèle Lamy
Vanity Fair beware, whenever we was bored on the block
We made the fiends play truth or dare
We dan-dan and hit the new badge back to back
Let's just say that nigga never comin' back
You earthquake your soul when a nigga that you love turn to rat I spit on his kids, where the fuck he at? (Where the fuck he at?)
I seen a nigga sniff so much he lost fifty pounds
All you see was cheekbones when he smiled
My Cartier retro, I'm garglin' XO
When you in the streets so long, it's hard to let go (Mm)
I take off my chains and walk around for two days like my neck broke
My vision better (Woo), my beats better (Woo), my outlook on life better
I smell better, my kids dress better, whose neck wetter? (Super fly God, ah)
Uh, could you look in the camera and ask my news director if he'll give me a raise?
You know something, Stiff Steve
I heard about what a cheapskate you are, man
And you keep all that money in your back pocket
So me and my main man Maniac Mike here
We've decided, if you don't double his income, double his vacation and give his family all the Christmas presents they want next year
We're gonna body slam ya right in the center of downtown Buffalo, dude
So what you gonna do, Stiff Steve
When Hulk Hogan and Maniac Mike body slam you?
Thanks, Hulk, we love him, we all love him, thank you
New method for getting a raise, folks
