Sylvan LaCue

First 48
Yea Show me to the safe, I need all the bank Wrong side of town, First 48 Trap house jumping, How can I escape, awww Dead or jail so I got it out of state Came back home rental for the day Bat phone the gang, it’s a major play awwww Daddy hit a lick, too legit to quit Baggies in the fit, hammer with the brick Rick James bitch, you touching shit 12 cracked down, hittem with the the Vick Young Sylvan how you deal with all this shit? Fuck school but finished cause I’m lit Dodged college debt, Man I feel enriched Ain’t much left around dawg All my hero’s let down or they ain’t around dawg Don’t takе me for clown dawg (Protect my enеrgy) Had to get the fuck from up around y’all I don’t make time cause I ain’t got no time nigga I ain’t got no time My OG’s told me don’t fold over no dime get yo doe behold & wives My peace is vital I walk away so fine do my two step & slow wine But get out of line & get hit with a clothes line fuck yo set & yo co-sign Songtexte Woah, Miami nigga on Crenshaw how the fuck you get in dawg Crazy if I ain’t on ten dawg look My demons abroad who you sent for? Survival tactics I ain’t lacking Judas’s strapped in gadgets oh the madness They say the grass is greener you can have it Water my lawn ain’t nothing automatic Gary Biddy Speaks Look, we apologized already And y’all didn’t see this coming We went inward, now we going outward Either catch this fade, or fade away And if you ain’t on the table, then you food We don’t want seconds, we don’t want no damn thirds Cause we came for first Late nights thinking about my life like what did I do, how did I get here? Kush all over my clothes pull up like cool, I ain’t tryna sit here Nope I got moves to make I got rules to break And my bitch two got estates Used to keep a hunnit it in the stash just Incase I ran outta cash I was dead broke Little Caesars fed the set 5 years straight, Lil brother playing LEGO’s Nigga, I got dues to pay I can’t lose the faith First 48 momma knew the stakes I don’t know much about having guidance Daddy made promises then denied it My God you really tried it Miami summers became the dryest Letting off water hydrants just to keep us from violence My code of honor lead me through fires Revenge on my mind became a skill to hide it I hated confrontation But these days I invite it Fuck Every Rapper In this bitch Y’all niggas is liars I visited niggas & gave my love to the highest All I saw was the egos of peasants doing the heisman Meanwhile I done won every honor through my assignments Quietly put up numbers & let my thoroughness rise If I had a dollar for every nigga I influenced I’d probably drop this album say fuck it & then retire This is not what my elders told me would come to transpire Question, what is a void? You just got in with your boys I learned to chill & stay clear of the noise I just came back off a flight out from Paris Touched down Rolling Loud boo’d me off I was poised Niggas respect but regress I guess I couldn’t see past us both being cool now its coy I learned a king has no friends only foe’s & followers my optimism felt rejoiced I could’ve killed off my competition if I wasn’t concerned with us all being boys Now I need everyone’s fans in an orderly fashion & yes I take back what I said All we need is love but when there ain’t love I’d rather kill all of you dead Off with his head, chalk full of lead First 48, Momma she dread Used to watch it before she went to bed Paranoid when I ain’t come in by 12 Scared 12 would bring me in full of lead First 48, Momma she dread Used to watch it before she went to bed Paranoid when I ain’t come in by 12 Scared 12 would bring me in full of *beep* Aus Songtexte Mania