the blacK smith - Break The Walls Down (feat. DATBLACKBOIII)

Switch a bond, smoke a gar. I take it all to the head
The money green, the pack is long, I think it's gone to the feds
Good damn
Couple licks I hid from under my bed
If mama sees of what I own I think might just be
Another dead African
Don't let him play with your stead
Cause we could speak, but never talk then you run off with my bread
Good damn
Couple versus, me and all my friends
I hit the bar and buy the booth, I need Ciroq and every bottle filled with Hennessy
I need to offer my pen
Cause every verse that I done spit resort coffins instead
So I dipped
And took a trip where my sarcophagus is
It's murder verses when the populous is watchin us
And we don't have no option but to speak before they rocky and quit
I know the notion very well, it seeps thru all of my shit
Good damn
Corona, mercy me and all that I 'fend
You know I make the green n Marshall Lee for all of my fam
Good damn
My only problem is y'all doubted the kid
So when I pop and when I blow you better act like
You knew it was gon happen
Cuz you did
Tell pussy nigga, he do shit i need my percents

Levi's hanging of my ass
The timex watch telling me that i'm late for my class
My wednesdays the worst, can't catch a spliff break for nothin'
I ain't fronting' on a nigga who ain't working on they self
Me and mines working on generational wealth
Investing dimes and investing time
Black smith is the Khan
The ruler, point me to your favorite jeweler
So I can give out fake hundreds and make something for myself
I said I am the con man, finesse a nigga for a dollar and make his baby momma holla
I'm the type of nigga to master the green and get master degrees bitch I'm truly a scholar
Swag surfing on a nigga, I'm in the crowd, I'm off the loud, Me and Chris went half on a pound
And best believe I got my own sound
On my Jericho shit I break the walls down
Like the Kool aid man

Written by:
Chris Desrosiers, Dylan Smith

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