[Intro: Pink Siifu]
Uhh, shit
Fly shit, yeah
Uhh, FlySiifu shit, shop still open
Open up shop at the venue, come through
Still open, you gon' slide through
Open up shop at the venue, come through
Peace to Allah
[Verse 1: Pink Siifu]
Yeah, pay me for time, pay me no mind
Pay me mine, niggas [?] they probably gon drive
Stacking recline, head crazy, car moving, city outside
Lights, demons, trust, lust passing me by
Make it look easy for those outside eyes
Word lojiii, pay me no mind, just dollar signs
Rare gems, you wanna read between lines
Bumping Nip' Husslе, stuck on the ground/grind
Stuck on the ground/grind, stuck on the ground/grind, stuck on thе ground/grind
Been there too many times, we still ride
All I had in the times me and my bitch and my thoughts
Me and my partners, my addiction, I love my dogs
Selling shit using not making enough off, money off
I know exhaust, I know time, I know blowing up spots
I know time, like I know loss
Burned up my soul, vben broke too many nights
Speaking of price, handouts, give me my time
Yeah give your mic, let me go
Jumping on stage, scream in your face
Those were the nights, how it go
Even though I ain't know half the words
Still got that timeless feeling
It's that niggas gon' always be filling like they mamas chilli
We locked in, kinfolk
That bullshit over there for Frogmen
We don't play that, like where they do that at? Not 'round here, who stayed?
Who they huh, shoutout the city that raised me
Everyday, and all the niggas that can't say for theyself
Rest in power, 205.13 still play it
When you on the grind there ain't enough hours we can't sleep
That's for real
How you feel
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin]
Yeah yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah
My little pink toe no tiptoe, she got the wind on
Watching my moves ever so gently stuck in limbo
She pot bimbo but smarter than me
Complimenting the G with every need, I lay on the lead [?]
Put my life in it the right [?] 'cause I spend this for the unloved
We tote [?]
Kiss the slug on the way there, she leaned the way back
Think I had the gas at the bottom of the play pen
I coached the hoe but I ain't no better
The price of black leather sprinkled on the top of forever
I had to call the weatherman, get it cracking and leave me be
It's like a BNE, kick shit, take bread, get head then leave
I been in bed half dead, can't sleep, just caught this piece
I gotta get high, fuck the real me
The world mine whether I want it or not
Kinda stressful when you're [?] drag, [?] your safe ass
Said the wake sad, we pouring up in the gold flask
Cracking jokes on your fake ass
Make 'em more mad ayy
Why you talk fast wait, we need more bags kay?
We been on that
Late to the function 'cause fuck niggas is still coming
Bussing [?] lil' [?] cream filling, that's McLovin'
I got heat for niggas like you
Every time we stop spiteful you catch a rifle
All set the pattern, now he Michael
85 ain't the right percent, that's the white goal
Promise to myself to the death I cannot fold
[Verse 3: 3wayslim]
What what
Peace FlySiifu
Uh
My shoelaces cut, it's hard to walk at all
Alhamdulillah, pray for the [?] I throw a Molotov
Remember I toss, hurt feelings I had to auction off
I know through my thoughts, ancestors hear screams across the hall
I know I'm possessed, been on a mission, leave your tape dead
We got a gridlock, I know my pops stepping with me
I've been around the block, remember days locked in the slammer
I heard a pin drop, son had the Magnum vice, change channel
Now we on Silver Speed taking hands off for these verses, trapped in the guillotine
Poverty stricken we paralyzed, niggas can't feel a thing
Took my empathy at 16
I see my homie passed, pull around, he unannounced
He got his Camry blast, left all regrets in the past
Ain't take the fast route, blessin' off an ounce of the grass
I almost passed out, harassers, freedom coming as slow as molasses
Know I came to get it in blood, I'm not a pacifist
Word
3way
FlySiifu shit
