Loatinover Pounds
WROTE the BOOK
[Intro]
(Damn Sundae)
[Verse 1: L-Tido]
I'm sippin' on Jamaican Rum
Laid up with a Asian hun
Yeah my name is L but I'm never takin' none
I'm on the road to riches so I got these thotties trippin'
They be on that bullshit like Scottie Pippen
Think they got me slippin'
But I'm smooth like Versace linen
My only weakness is Swati women
My vision clear, it's only dough that I'm after
You buyin' bitches bottles, you should buy your masters, ha
Tryna be paid in full on that Rico shit
Ghost wrote a couple hits on some Ne-Yo shit
When n***as doubted God believed like Oskido did
Who launched K.O solo career? Tido did
I probably gotta die first before I get my kudos
But I don't sweat it, give me my credit in blue notes
Dollar, Pounds and Euros
You should take a few notes, huh
On how to hustle, that shit in my blood like glucose
Realest n***a in the game is what I gotta be
That's why your bitch scope a star like astrology
A groupie to me but to you she a boo thang
Her body count got more n***as than the Wu-Tang
I'm dodgin' groupie hoes, lame n***as with goofy clothes
Type of bitches that be actin' with no mivie roles
Will Tido slow down? Man, who truly knows
N***as mad my new bitch look like Rubi Rose
I'm past the point of seekin' validation from the net
Or searching for approval from people I never met
I'm secluded, I be trusting dudes a lot less
'Cause motherfuckers sold their souls like Stock X
[Chorus: Jay Jody, A-Reece]
I faced the coldest n***as, I was never shook
Turn the heat up, n***a, let me cook
Haha, made you look
If we talkin' independence then I wrote the book
I faced the coldest n***as, I was never shook (Never)
Turn the heat up, n***a, let me cook (Yeah)
Haha, n***a made you look (Haha)
If we talkin' independence then I wrote the book (Yeah)
[Break: A-Reece]
The more successful I become they keep tellin' me "Stay humble (Yeah)
Let it breathe
Yeah
[Verse 2: A-Reece]
The more successful I become they keep tellin' me "Stay humble"
Tone it down, play it subtle
Save yourself the trouble
Used to try and make hits for the summer
Dumb it down, chase the numbers
Get the funnel but that made me like the others
This game never loved us
Playin' the hand I'm dealt, no need to even reshuffle
I heard the little chuckles, they thought I was gonna fumble
But little did they know that I was privy to the hustle
Move like Rubin and Russell
Armed n***as around me like we standin' in a huddle, yeah
Set the phone on DND
Packs full of GSC and it came via DSV
Lockin' in somewhere you ain't never been
Don't talk to me if you ain't chartin' number one more than a week
Nothin' was the same when I became who I thought I would be
Never understood what they wanted from me
Death what they wanted for me
Instead I keep killin' these beats
Droppin' as much as I do got your agreement in breach
They would never let me go, they know what I mean to the streets
The coldest one under the heat
Hurt, they still comin' for me
I'm still waitin' to see
Before they all knew him as Reece, my bro was the first to believe
[Chorus: Jay Jody]
I faced the coldest n***as, I was never shook
Turn the heat up, n***a, let me cook
Haha, made you look
If we talkin' independence then I wrote the book
I faced the coldest n***as, I was never shook (Never)
Turn the heat up, n***a, let me cook (Yeah)
Haha, n***a made you look (Haha)
If we talkin' independence then I wrote the book
[Outro]
(Damn Sundae)