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relaclass - 502 came up lyrics

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[intro]
yeah+yeah+eah+eah
for real though
it’s so wild, man
this sh+t crazy, yeah

[verse 1]
woke up in the hills this morning
asking myself, how did i get here this morning?
‘vante parker in that teal and orange
and russell in that gold and purple
youngest from the ville, important
i used to sit up in my room and ponder
finish school and get a doctor’s?
i’m twenty+two, i gotta get it now
man who knew he’d have it figured out?
trapsoul, man, i crack codes
crack cocaine, that’s what we putting out
these f+ck n+ggas saying
don’t forget when you was broke, i was looking out
and some say there’s levеls to this sh+t
d+mn, look at all the levels that i skippеd
feeling like there’s a medal i should get
all these haters getting heavy on my d+ck
look at my n+ggas, chasing paper, getting books with my n+ggas
so how the f+ck can people back home say i shook on my n+ggas?
your two cents ain’t working for me
all you n+ggas sound commercial to me, man
i don’t like commercial n+ggas
please shut the f+ck up before i hurt you (f+ck your feelings)
don’t take it personal (it’s nothing personal)
this a derby city come up, this a derby city vertical
first 48, straight murder you
[interlude]
for years and years we waited on this, living in a place folks didn’t know exist
surprise motherf+cker, we up in this b+tch
i said i’m back and i’m so much better
i’m so, so much better and i won’t stop (louis)
i can’t stop, not now (louis) not ever (louis, louis)

[verse 2]
louis slugger with the hits
knock them out the park then i’m knocking down your b+tch
i’m watching how you pitch
i’m not from houston, no, i’m not from ’round the six
got the four series, i should cop the six after the world series
i just talked to rich ’bout palm trees and bad b+tches
and how these snakes can harm me with bad business
d+mn, f+ck out of here, n+gga
it’s very rare for young black men to come up out of here, n+gga
some will call it luck and some will call me up, i ain’t heard from you in years
please get the f+ck out my ear, n+gga
my peers get it, only g+o+d can judge me, f+ck the jurisdiction
i’m working, ain’t got time for thirsting over how these chicks appear in pictures
i’m just painting crystal+clear pictures, brushing up on my lyrics n+gga
i just wish momma was here to live up under chandeliers with us
i guess all i ever had to do was take this sh+t a little more serious
let’s get it
[outro]
there’s not much to say
woah, i’m from the southside
god tiller
d+mn



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