Shaft and Willie Sees Green - Exchanges

This ain't no movie, my lifestyle amazing
I kept my head down for nights at the Days Inn
Cut all my old friends for costly relations
Come through your hometown and link up with made men
Had to save all that I learned from the masons
I run my world now like I'm in the Matrix
Live off my new shit, forgot about my savings
Fuck a racist, foreign currency exchanges
I'ma sell dope, fuck a day shift
We could sell hoes, fuck a night shift
We could sell yours if she priceless
You ain't top tier, you a nice guy
You don't like me, fuck it like wise
You got some accounts they ain't like mine
Hope you never cross up with my slime
Cause they don't really act like that
The camera can't blat like that
This ain't no movie, my lifestyle amazing
I kept my head down for nights at the Days Inn
Cut all my old friends for costly relations
Come through your hometown and link up with made men
Had to save all that I learned from the masons
I run my world now like I'm in the Matrix
Live off my new shit, forgot about my savings
Fuck a racist, foreign currency exchanges
You not like me, I'm the bad guy
You the good guy, you no tough guy
Gangsters mixing colors nowadays
Motherfuckers be rocking tie-dyes
If you talking shit, that's a bye-bye
Blat, blat, blat, lyrical drive-by
You ain't want none, tryna spark some
Get you between the eyes, that's a bullseye, huh
Had to get back with Diego Lee and Willie Sees Green, huh
We stay killing shit low-key behind the fucking screens, huh
Thinking you better, you popping a bean
Your favorite rapper, probably yap about lean
Nuh, nuh, nuh, nuh, y'all know what I mean
You ruining your life, I'm living my dream
I'ma just keep it a buck
You ain't on that list, you must really suck
I keep the shirt tucked
But don't ever think I couldn't erupt
Get the goons running amok
I'ma just wish you good luck
Duck, duck, goose, bitch, y'all getting plucked
You running, you hiding, I chill in the cut
For the love of god don't say you're next up
This ain't no movie, my lifestyle amazing
I kept my head down for nights at the Days Inn
Cut all my old friends for costly relations
Come through your hometown and link up with made men
Had to save all that I learned from the masons
I run my world now like I'm in the Matrix
Live off my new shit, forgot about my savings
Fuck a racist, foreign currency exchanges

Written by:
Trenton Shaft, Willie Green

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