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Leadbelly (feat. MIKE)

Album: Leadbelly (feat. MIKE) Durasi: 2:33

SURF

Tony

Yeah, yeah, uh

From this point forward, no second chances

Tourin' the globe and takin' a piss

I knew what I wanted, at a glance

I need it all in my hand

I need it all, nigga, in advance

I didn't ball, but I made it jam

Know what I saw in the trench (huh)

Don't do the talkin', get spanked

This shit was all a part of the plan, please do not step out of rank

Put the food on my fork and tell 'em to scram, clean up the mess in the sink (hmm)

I'm facin' the Northeast, deep in prayer, the blessings just catch up to me

I see the same shit everywhere I go, it's kind of greasy

I told Twin, "You better than me, I still got vendettas to see through" (yeah)

I keep it more hot in this bag, but he know it's better to keep cool (keep cool)

I throw the tour profts on a dancer, I might invest in some weed (shrooms)

I did some tour routes in the vans before I was steppin' in these shoes

Explore 'em, them lessons can teach, uh

I hope this message will reach (reach)

The AMG shred up the street (yeah)

I buy a Bottega and bling

Four-five-six, I'm cleanin' up easy (uh)

If you love me, then why would you leave? (Leave)

And you might as well say what you mean

Shot caller, got everythin' greenlit

My fault, my record ain't clean

Got caught up heavy, we was teens

They lost steps to the scheme

Grew up in Redbelly of the beast

Posse, the Benz, Bentley, or a Bimmer

I want my neck heavy with a gleam

I know I'm death ready like Fatimah

I know my best bet on the beat

I feel like Lead Belly pullin' strings, bro got a tech called on the team

Prone to attack, it's time to eat

Put a few real niggas on their feet

They gotta deal with it when we bleed 'em

This shit was real deal 'til you bleached it

I sent the flick in for the Visa, I took a trip for a leap (uh)

I can't relent for a reason, had to make sense of my demons

Find out we live what they research, on the strip, swivelin' in a skeet

Sun lost at the hands of the reaper (uh-huh)

Then I pour my last sip on the streets

I was taught use my hands and my feet first

Everythin' flashy ain't what it seem (surf-)

No second chances, tourin' the globe and takin' a piss

I knew what I wanted at a glance

I need it all in my hand

That shit was part of the plan

Lo and behold, the only one standin', hurtlin' over all of the trap

Tony (chill)