NLM Geno - Servin'

Never sold a brick but I broke down a p tho...
I sold dope in college I had skool zones.

I mix the purp wit the sour. Boy that's 2010 lakers. Ever since 07 I been on the elevator. I been on a escalator. Ain't no waitin for a waiter. It's dinner time we need paper. I'm chasin mine I caint wait up. Time will never ever wait up. U gotta make the shit weigh up. First Ima let the shit stack up. Then I pop out and I act up. Blunt gods getcha match up. Dope gods getcha pack up. Call the smoke gods getcha clapped up. They sum pearl gods getcha wrapped up.

I mix the purple wit the sour diesel. I used to hide the shit in the freezer. I kept my partner on Dorm S. This shit be wreekin watch for the ppls. Boa U can smell me from round the corner. We used to post up on hella corners. All night till the early morning. Lil niggaz tryna be enormous. We ain't have nun we gotta get sumn. Gotta get money or sumn let's run it. Fuck all them hoes cuz they always gone be there. Hoes come for money keep the money comin. Set up a play better watch the defense. Man offsides lemme find out he snitched. Know we gotta fuck em up sumn decent. Fuck if he was blood boa we gotta cease em. Ain't no free smoke u gotta pay. We just stayin out the fuckin way. Tryna get it tryna flip it tryna ship it. Tryna put us on a PJ. Why u trippin mind ya business find sum business. Be a witness to the wrong thang. Getcha caught up in this cold game. Even the predators turn prey.

I mix the purp wit the sour. Boy that's 2010 lakers. Ever since 07 I been on the elevator. I been on a escalator. Ain't no waitin for a waiter. It's dinner time we need paper. I'm chasin mine I caint wait up. Time will never ever wait up. U gotta make the shit weigh up. First Ima let the shit stack up. Then I pop out and I act up. Blunt gods getcha match up. Dope gods getcha pack up. Call the smoke gods getcha clapped up. They sum pearl gods getcha wrapped up.

I see them presidents they ain't dead. They just made all of them green clones. Them new ones is blue wit the big heads. I talk to a bunch of em on the phone. I took a bunch of em bought a zone. They saw a bad bitch and bought her home. It's sumn about em that turn her on. I get my nut boa fuck if she moan. I might pop out in the current year. I ain't nostalgic for old skools. Throw on them tints cuz like to smoke. That's is just one of my old rules. Drugs in the stash when I'm on the move. I ain't got no time to play the fool. I turn a dime to a zip to a p then I broke it back down wit the pro tools. I took a half of trey of OG. I grind it up wit sum blue dream. I mix the henn wit the hypnotic. I'm toasting up to a legacy. Can ya see me boa ya better see me. My blunts weigh a sideways v. U don't get it that's a half z. In 07 I was pourin lean. Yea yea

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