c. venus - remix to the store lyrics
i’m from dirty south where h-lla people break laws
weight loss, even tryna get the shake off
still scored off the pitch, caught a late toss
shoot the first jumper that i touch and it’s straight draws
flytrappin, tell em meet me at the flash food
showin love, if we beefin, we’ll smash you
yeah i’m still wit it, tell em meet me by the store
i was trained to do it, you can’t teach me how to go
keefed up grams from the bottom of the barrel
spending nights in talladega, i am not will ferrell
my n-gg-s serving clean, so the clock real sterile
my verses be r-t-rded, on the block with lil darryl
i need a radio show with rickey smiley
if mike will make it then he might f-ck miley
i got the godstroke, that’s why i act boujee
1969, crip side that coogi
i just be kiccin the lingo, stoppin and droppin a single
fly by the trap and i mingle, i got the bag from a gringo
i ain’t been to mexico, but i do know flexico
moving a fork in a bowl, i’m at a fork in the road
i gotta get to the water, i be thirsty, let’s rehydrate
come from cross the border, we reorder then we migrate
hold up bish, that’s my plate
lemme have a seat now
you run up, get beat down
it’s cv turn to eat now
i just be bringing the gnosis
i got the roshe’s, mile in my shoes
they want the plug that i use
but i get the drug from the bayou’s
no, i get the drug from the ville, sh-t be for real, steadily toting the steel
quoting a bill, making it go, but i been taking it slow
(hook)
i’m out here with the yicka-yah
if you g-ngb-ng, then put it in the sky
my youngin shut the campus down, he wouldn’t if it’s dry
cv the big homie, top might get a bit lonely
need a verse from rich homie, you can put it on my tab
find a new specimen and put it in the lab
n-gg- tried to rush me, i withstood him with the jab
pieced up, creased up, c’s up, foes down
please don’t freeze up when the sh-t goes down
beat used to be yours but it’s mine now
if yo team ain’t true, put the sign down
m8v3n money gang on the left side
dr. sebi cured me and left eye
i be toting cans like it’s slim fast
more bars than a gym has
shooters with me like i’m coach k
trained to go, so they gone do what the coach say
i run the 8 way like a stop sign
this is cj’s flag; it is not mine
i think it’s time for bruh to reclaim his
from valdosta so they gone know what our name is
yeah, the 2-2-9 is finally took
my tape got the finest look
you can meet me at the store
that’s how i designed the hook
(hook)
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