P S 2 - Sylvan Lacue, Grandmaster Vic

I’ve been living life in recluse

My momma fear that I may need me a noose

I used to wanna be the best in the world

Until I found out I’m already the truth

When I was 12 I played the PS2

Saving money for a new sweatsuit

Shit, round the same time Nelly dropped sweatsuit

They gon let me in, nigga who let you

My nigga used to say

Spit yo game, talk yo shit, hold yo head, trust no bitch

Niggas out here be fucking up, Ain’t nobody to trust but us

Spit yo game, talk yo shit, hold yo head, trust no bitch

Niggas out here be fucking up, Ain’t nobody to trust but us

Back again

They ain’t let me in so I brought my friends

I ain’t been the same since 2010

Fuck around and have this whole bitch extend

I’m just playing

My nigga then again

I ain’t have patience since Juice & Gin

I’m talking 1993 when I was in depends

You know it’s fucked when you can’t trust your friends

I watched these niggas fold over papaer like origami

Trauma got me in suspense on end

I might lose my mind today

Life ain’t fair who am I to say

I might, pull up in a platinum Benz

Throw your whole mood off on accident

That nigga Syl switch moods but his raps on ten

I got a problem with acknowledging my stats & wins

Humble or not, you niggas would be done on my block

You run to opps whenever sinners run up ya spot

Your gun never pops, don’t tell me you got one in the drop

Be hugging your thot whenever figures come for the guap

The fun never stops, my nigga I ain’t come here to watch

Im bout that action

Soon as any rumbling starts, I’m out here clashing

I don’t do martinis, I rock Old fashions

High by myself with grace, I might just cash in

I’ve been living life in recluse

My momma fear that I may need me a noose

I used to wanna be the best in the world

Until I found out I’m already the truth

When I was 12 I played the PS2

Saving money for a new sweatsuit

Shit, round the same time Nelly dropped sweatsuit

They gon let me in, nigga who let you

My nigga used to say

Spit yo game, talk yo shit, hold yo head, trust no bitch

Niggas out here be fucking up, Ain’t nobody to trust but us

Spit yo game, talk yo shit, hold yo head, trust no bitch

Niggas out here be fucking up, Ain’t nobody to trust but us

Outro

Aye, Aye, Aye

Right Quick, Right Quick

Right Quick

Pay Homage Nigga

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