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toure - steven hawkins lyrics

[intro]
nino uzi’s made in harlem
i mean, not one of us in here
ooze a poppy field
this thing is bigger than nino brown
this is big, big

[chorus]
i say you the realest n+gga breathin’ while i’m lookin’ in the mirror
you ain’t slide when brodie died, it make me look at n+ggas weird
if i catch you on that island, we gon’ make you disappear
we gon’ hawk em, stephen hawking, put that n+gga in the chair
i lost some of my favorite n+ggas, that sh+t make my heart ache
hop out on that side block, just make sure the car’s straight
you with us, we like insurance, bro, this sh+t like allstate
we ain’t flyin’, sh+t, we drivin’, bring them bl!cks to your state

[verse 1]
countin’ money, tryin’ to use my knee to hold the wheel straight
it’s like ever since i lost my brother, i don’t feel straight
we left, n+ggas, scare street, ain’t pop out of your street
super humble, anytime i hit big, the mirror fake
i don’t need no wifey, i just want you to roll the weed for me
tryin’ to hold your p+ssy hostage, get down on your knees for me
bro, this sh+t like hopscotch, they steppin’ on the floor for me
sh+t, i ain’t around, spin around, get some more for me
sh+t, i bet that paper make ’em open that back door for me
sh+t, i bet that paper make your b+tch turn to a wh0re for me
sh+t, i make some money, make some money, make some more for me
did it on my own, ain’t not a n+gga made a course for me
[chorus]
i say you the realest n+gga breathin’ while i’m lookin’ in the mirror
you ain’t slide when brodie died, it make me look at n+ggas weird
if i catch you on that island, we gon’ make you disappear
we gon’ hawk em, stephen hawking, put that n+gga in the chair
i lost some of my favorite n+ggas, that sh+t make my heart ache
hop out on that side block, just make sure the car’s straight
be with us, we like insurance, bro, this sh+t like allstate
we ain’t flyin’, sh+t, we drivin’, bring them bl!cks to your state

[verse 2]
bro, this 223, i hit the engine, make the car stop
it’s like once you mention bro, i wanna see your heart stop
three hoes in a row, i’m saint nick on hard block
ready to swap out that b+tch whole body like a car shop
uh huh, yeah, yeah
ready to kick them b+tches up
tell them d they at the airport, go pick them b+tches up
tell the guys pay attention, you can’t f+ck the mission up
’cause i’m ready to drop some jewels, tell them n+ggas listen up
stay focused, i been movin’ like the coaches
i could take you out the game and hang your jersey up and post it
don’t n0body shoot back, you gotta get a little closer
ain’t n0body die yet, then sh+t, i’m sendin’ a little closer

- toure lyrics

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