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sincerest don - the intro lyrics

it’s ny’s spy
i wrote this just walking the streets

[verse 1]

numbers up, hearin whispers, but i ain’t coming back
writing on the wall, on how i’m plugged like a thumb tact
one summer, i had my whole neighborhood fat
2 days flat
and they front door, beside your welcome mat
i had to move pass greed, a dumfries n+gga
mixin conscious wit some new trap swing
and apologies to my pieces
who consider me they weakness
money grams twice aweek, to i+95 speeches
i’m watching instagrams turn to sh+t shows
indictments choke slamming n+ggas up like the big show
came up up top, wanted the drop, on how to really pop
catch a plug on some haze, thеn to the club to hit my diddy bob
manhattanville, you wasn’t herе, i’m just being fair
plaine jaine virginia n+gga, making the b+tches stare
i was patience, staying official was my soul purpose
move my last 16, then it was cold turkey
cause imma give this sh+t my last, till it’s
new spot whips, wit pink slips up on the dash
it’s like rap rather deal wit cap, and i been beamon
wit it falsifying bearing arms
crazy i never see em wit it
a dual threat, i put rap over the trap sh+t
pay mama rent, and still stuff notes for the mattress
phil collins, i was waiting for my moment
put my section on the map, anything more is just a bonus
i’m thinking matte foreign wit the menstrual seats
and one of one box tees, before we blitz the streets
why lie, every b+tch believed it was a money tree
fair catching bags, and never fads of the tummy tea
you n+ggas lads, but got the nerve to talk 100 p’s
been part of droughts, even floods that made the summer freeze
and while n+ggas made the section hot, i just upped my stock
they know when grams hit the clock, then it’s time to shop
born in the mob, n+ggas before me did it legendary
street mercenaries, respect was first, not secondary
the visionary when was cheap, i set the price tag
moschino dino, up gtown wit some light bags
i couldn’t tell it all, for the right cash
i couldn’t mail em all, so i took the flight back

- sincerest don lyrics

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