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mr. green - golden era lyrics

[intro]
pusha
p+p+p+p+pusha
p+p+p+p+p
it’s your neighborhood pusha
p+p+p+p+p+pusha
p+p+p+p+p
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighbor+
it’s your neighborhood p+

[verse: pusha t]
roll out the red carpet
cook it on the curb when i park it
bathing apes, never air forces
ma, loosen your jaw up
n+ggas get nauseous
the chain made junior say “ow” like a charger
haters love to look at me awkward
wanna take the belt? well, you are not tarver
i am not jones, you need not bother
i am mayweather, partner
feeling like the wizard sitting in my throne
hoes like dorothy tryna find a home
well, follow the crist’ bottles, the wrappers on the floor
now that’s what the f+ck we call the yellow brick road
b.e.t. wanna see how i’m livin’
well, come on in, we ain’t gotta leave the kitchen
o’s like i’m selling cheerios for a living
i’m v.i.p. to all of y’all n+ggas when i’m spittin’
[outro]
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood pusha
we on that v.i.p. sh+t
we spit it like we print it, n+gga
roll out the red carpet
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood
it’s your neighborhood pusha
p+p+p+p+p+pusha
p+p+p+p+p+pusha
p+p+p+p+p+pusha
it’s your neighborhood pusha

- mr green lyrics

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