5rt Devo - Lake Shore Vibes

Lake shore blowin ridin
Im bumpin 2pac
Got D-money wit me
Dat mean its 2 glocks
Ain’t a killa
I a smoke you if its necessary
Everyday a Hail mary
Got me yellin Dear Ma
Dear ma
They dont want me to keep it Real nah
Wanna see me locked up in that Cell
Slave to the law
Lyin under rocks
I aint the rock
But i keep walkin tall
Call’em Autumn
They automatically leave wen You fall
I told father time like look i know i gotta die
But i got shit to do so i aint Clockin out right now
Those who want my heart
Should bring loyalty to the Interviews
Got no patience for that love shit
Aye look i been through
Starin in the mirror
Tell myself look what we been Through
Call me crazy thats why im Talkin to me and not you
Chest froze
Wen bro got hit in the back wit 4
Let the beat breathe
For the one who aint here Nomoe
The ones we'ont hear Nomore
And i cant wait til i run into Cupid
Streets aint got no love
All they did was just use me
Wen i was in the Mud
All i got was they SHOE PRINTS
Now they wanna rock wit me
Call me the BLUEPRINT
Im like you can follow me
You can copy me
But understand we aint equalll
You aint nothing like the last You a sequel
Yea i know they Hating on me Ion mind
Dat aint what weak do
Ican feel it in the air
Beanie sigel
But you gone hear it in my voice Ion Need you
Grown man
Since a kid
It was survivAL
You cant even hoop
On a empty stomach
I tried to
Had to
Do what i was raised seeing
Like its ok to sin
Keep messaging god for a Win
Feel like it aint send
My city too cold
Nobody opening doors
Reminiscing about the past like Where everybody go
It aint no code these old niggas just old
Queens turned to hoes
Yo bro a pop you for oz
Now ohh
13 Breakin all type of rules
Robbin cuz im starvin
Steal out jewels
For some food N
Just to get a profit
I’d a smacked you wit the pole Wasnt even smokin
Know what i did wit them Oz
Crazy how yo niggas start actin Different for Hoes
I seen it myself a couple my Niggas done folded
Streets Dead
Niggas Feds
Too much Commentary
How you gone snitch N still do Time
Dat aint Necessary
My whole name
96
The 8th
Of February
Dats all i know
If i cant walk
Point me to conversary
Don't ask my Ppl for too much
Just love and Honesty
They told me Hood a wasnt gone Make it
Wish they lied to me...
Shit was hard
Question god
Hella Blasphemy
Its fasho i know
My nigga was gone blast fa me
Windows down
Air the loud out
Catch a lil breeze
Lake shore while im ridin
Catch me a lil time to grief
Huh
Huh
We sleepin on reality
And waking up to dream
Lake While I ride
Lake Shore

Written by:
Devin Noel

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