Beat by D-Low Beats

LYRICS: 

ClS 550 with rag top dropped
Riding thru yo blocc hot
On a snowy day with the glocc up in the glove compartment
Don't start shit
Nigga, we heartless

Brandishing the strap on a sunny winter day
Sun gleam of the beam and we looking for play
You ain't seen the coming of death like this ever
Thugged out niggaz riding thru ur hood clever
Silencer on the nozzle, we ain't skirting off for nothing 
Fore the car start sliding and double over stunting 
2, 4, 800, who do we appreciate
Bread rolled on the dash looking like a dinner plate 
Looking for a better life
Enjoying what we got 
So I'ma keep skeezing till my heart beat stop 
All blacc trench, my fedora leaning left 
You would think we were smoking
All this steam on my breath
When we stopped at the park 
I had a talk with my homie 
Cuz i'm beefing my fam
And a nigga feeling lonely 
He told me
Man, uplift your frown
I've been meaning to talk cuz I seen you down 
Everytime they around
I see your painted smile like a sad ass clown 
They don't know your sacrifice 
To put food in they mouth 
Real talk, dawg, you need to get out 
I took it the heart 
It came from a real place
I ain't have to say a thang 
He just read my face
That's a real friend for ya

ClS 550 with rag top dropped
Riding thru yo blocc hot
On a snowy day with the glocc up in the glove compartment
Don't start shit
Nigga, we heartless

Make money regardless 
If these pigs try to catch us with the trumped up charges 
I buy a Jewish lawyer from one of my partners
Two days subsequent I'm loving like I never left
Make the money bacc through immaculate theft
5 catch me the blocc straight smoking a blunt
They gone roll right past cuz they know how I stunt
Hop bacc in the car with my homie G-Raw
We headed to Florida for a cruise to DR
No bitches involved
Everything all packed in the trunk of the Benz
My adidas, tall cap and my Dior Lens
We leaving all drama at the door
Cuz when we flash this cash, we bound to score
Bad broads in the bed while we rocking on the boat
Lovely dovey at night
Come morning we cut throat
We see em next day, act like we never knew em
They tryna make us jealous
Let the next man screw em
One week later man
We bacc in the snow
Yo G, I got another ounce to blow
Hit me up man

I've Been Working Summer

CLS 550

Beat by Def Street

Me and you, we on two different levels 
Gripping the heavy metal
Yo, It's whatever if I feel unsettled...
You eyeing me? Well then I'm eyeing you
I got no reservations... the table's open to the brave and few
You got the heart to come and take it from me?
Then take it from me, go ahead and be a crash dummy
Uh...
I'm sure your homeboys will understand, cuz I'm the magic man
I lay em down right in Gods hands
____

Smoking doey on the block, what a wonderful feeling
Chilling in the corner, serving sacs making a killing
Homie told me keep the burner in a bag on the corner and minimize the dope on you when you serving an order, but a...
Bird in the hand is worth two in the bush
I keep the eagle on me, go ahead and give me a push
Illegitimate guns rain bullets from all angles
All these dead homies, I should have a guardian angel 
In the midnight, walking through the graveyard
Dealing with the worst pain even though I prayed hard
Looking at the headstone Sorta life a flash card...
Cuz we all get lost to the sea of time 
Measure me by all the good that I did with mine
I pray that luck walk with me every day that I wake cuz karma simply work against me every step of the way...
I try to do right but I stay... 
Shades on cuz a niggaz operate on the dark
It's all I chose to see but also all that life has in store
Put LV on thz arm to change frame but keep living nigga... And you gone it see the same
Working 9-5, a nigga gotta double his worth 
Put my family in houses and give em what they deserve
I told God I would kill for my mom if it came to it
Either forgive me or simply don't come to 
Walking through the streetlights, so much dodi I can't think right
Too much pain I can't sleep nights
Striking down the block like a match on a braille strip...
Ambition got me stuck in a tail spin...
Where I land, only God knows...
Till then I'm on the block, glock barking like a red nose
Who want what, how and where, when?
Cuz I'ma serve it to ya...
Hot shells out the FN
_____

Me and you, we on two different levels Gripping the heavy metalYo, It's whatever if I feel unsettled
You eyeing me, well then I'm eyeing youI got no reservations, the tables open to the brave and few
You got the heart to come and take it from me?Then take it fromGo ahead and be a crash dummy
I'm sure your homeboys will understandCuz I'm the magic manI lay em down right in Gods hands

The Magic Man

Prod. by Gum$

I called up karma on the celly
Said it's time to make up... 
Cuz we ain't never gonna break up...
She agreed as long as I put the strap down
I said I would when the sun turn do do brown
On the car roof sipping some Henny, searching the stars for loved ones that's no longer with me
Keep yo head tight homie, never drown in your sorrow
No matter what they say there'll always be a better tomorrow...
Coming one day...
Perving, swerving down the highway
Eyes glazed, racing away from my bad ways!
Haters gone hate, that's the nature of the game but when I tax them it's nothing that could measure the pain!
Told my people one day they'd eat off the grind 
Long as the world twirls it's a matter of time
They used to say C Smooth, watch how you move...
Now they say "Big homie, I wish you'd lay some game me"
Told em, you better study how a g walk, busta niggas give up information like a ted talk...
And I could put you up on game, but you could only peep it if the g code in your mainframe
____

x2
Ain't a town in the county that could hold me
And we don't keep no shooting guards like Ginobilli 
This shit I ready to bang, so what's it gone be?
Forever for the fetti and the family, that's on me!
___

Hit Lady Fortune on the SMS
Told her to slide through...
And stay a while if you're inclined to...
She said she would cuz she like the way a nigga grind...
Had to remind her love is greater than the test of time 
At the cliff house smoking a doobie as I overlook the ocean with my hand on my tooly...
Life is as vicious as the ocean waves make it seem
R.I.P Lonnie cuz he paid the price to have a dream 
Timeless lessons from our fallen soldiers
They tryna fucc us over
But I'll get everything they ever owed us...
 Get money, fucc bitches, live life nigga...
Left handed ways but I live right nigga
Told myself I'd never see another rainy day, I'm on this elevator really tryna make something shake
Ex girl called up, she tryna make something break, working that ass like it's a real nigga birthday
Used to have love for the DA... she threw my case away, but fucc the cops who tried to perpetrate
Told my girl that I'm crossing on the interstate, take a break... I'm coming back with that paper weight
She a muthafuccin hustler nigga....
She ain't bout her bread, fucc her don't trust her nigga
Wish my G-ma could watch a niggaz do his thing...
But I'ma see her when I lay my head down to dream
____

x2
Ain't a town in the county that could hold me
And we don't keep no shooting guards like Ginobilli 
This shit I ready to bang, so what's it gone be?
Forever for the fetti and the family, that's on me!
____

The Fetti & The Family

Real Talk is the therapy...
Music is the medicine...
I exercise therapy and heavy medication...

TheCAPC

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