Harbour Blvd
Yeah n***a
Roll up n***a
Tell these crackers roll up n***a
Flow shit n***a
Yeah
Flow shit n***a
Flow shit n***a
Yeah
Flow shit n***a
Smokin’ on some shit louder than a gunshot (Gunshot)
Crackers always tryna test a king, n***a, fuck cops (Fuck cops)
Ran off with yo’ pack ‘cause the door was unlocked (N***a)
Simply put, lil’ n***a [?] I’m not
My figure perfect (Yeah)
Don’t be out, shit a circus
N***a burned spliffs, talkin’ shit with the merchants (Facts)
Turn tables, I’m bossin’ ‘round caucasoids (Caucasoids)
Written fables, you was ‘round town barkin’ noise (Noise)
Coulda kept flipping packs, made a harder choice (N***a)
N***as really ain’t ya’ homies, they will call the boys (They’ll call ‘em)
With the masters, strum around, killing fascists
Green the pastures, hit it twice, did a backflip
Queen same as the smoke, thick like molasses (Sup, ma)
Stole a cracker’ Benz, hit a lick
Queen same as the smoke, thick like molasses
Stole a cracker’ Benz, hit a lick
Contemplating murder, sippin’ on hot toddies
Pictures at the door, I had to pop shawties
Do ya’ ruminations, n***as [?]
Leave that cracker in the pavement, respect the ancients
Told that lil’ n***a I can’t be fucked with (Can’t be fucked with)
Shawty keep kissin’ on my neck in public (Yo, chill)
Bigger pictures, y’all was spazzin’ over dumb shit (Dumb shit)
I’m that n***a in the game, y’all be done quick (Fucking quick, n***a)
Assassination on my brain so I puff spliffs (Yo, I puff spliffs)
Smooth n***a but the cut lookin’ rustic (Lookin’ rustic)
Rolling trees, face lookin' like the fuckin’ rock (Like the Rock, n***a)
On my beam, keep a glizzy for the fuckin’ cops
You was waving guns around you would never pop (You would never pop)
I had brought some weight out of town just to smoke a lot (Smoke a lot)
In the [?], pledge a robin what the feds, gotta make the bed rock (Bed rock), only pull if it‘s a headshot (Headshot)
I walked a tightrope (Yeah), smoke in front of white folk (Fuck)
You work at Michael’s, i been weeping through the cycles (Cycles)
Ill dogs never bark, they just come and bite you, n***a
I been having dreams of wylin out and killin’ tycoons n***a
Killin’ tycoons n***a
Ill dogs never bark, just come and bite you, n***a
Roll up n***a
Tell these crackers roll up n***a
Flow shit n***a
Yeah
Flow shit n***a
Flow shit n***a
Yeah
Flow shit n***a
Smokin’ on some shit louder than a gunshot (Gunshot)
Crackers always tryna test a king, n***a, fuck cops (Fuck cops)
Ran off with yo’ pack ‘cause the door was unlocked (N***a)
Simply put, lil’ n***a [?] I’m not
My figure perfect (Yeah)
Don’t be out, shit a circus
N***a burned spliffs, talkin’ shit with the merchants (Facts)
Turn tables, I’m bossin’ ‘round caucasoids (Caucasoids)
Written fables, you was ‘round town barkin’ noise (Noise)
Coulda kept flipping packs, made a harder choice (N***a)
N***as really ain’t ya’ homies, they will call the boys (They’ll call ‘em)
With the masters, strum around, killing fascists
Green the pastures, hit it twice, did a backflip
Queen same as the smoke, thick like molasses (Sup, ma)
Stole a cracker’ Benz, hit a lick
Queen same as the smoke, thick like molasses
Stole a cracker’ Benz, hit a lick
Contemplating murder, sippin’ on hot toddies
Pictures at the door, I had to pop shawties
Do ya’ ruminations, n***as [?]
Leave that cracker in the pavement, respect the ancients
Told that lil’ n***a I can’t be fucked with (Can’t be fucked with)
Shawty keep kissin’ on my neck in public (Yo, chill)
Bigger pictures, y’all was spazzin’ over dumb shit (Dumb shit)
I’m that n***a in the game, y’all be done quick (Fucking quick, n***a)
Assassination on my brain so I puff spliffs (Yo, I puff spliffs)
Smooth n***a but the cut lookin’ rustic (Lookin’ rustic)
Rolling trees, face lookin' like the fuckin’ rock (Like the Rock, n***a)
On my beam, keep a glizzy for the fuckin’ cops
You was waving guns around you would never pop (You would never pop)
I had brought some weight out of town just to smoke a lot (Smoke a lot)
In the [?], pledge a robin what the feds, gotta make the bed rock (Bed rock), only pull if it‘s a headshot (Headshot)
I walked a tightrope (Yeah), smoke in front of white folk (Fuck)
You work at Michael’s, i been weeping through the cycles (Cycles)
Ill dogs never bark, they just come and bite you, n***a
I been having dreams of wylin out and killin’ tycoons n***a
Killin’ tycoons n***a
Ill dogs never bark, just come and bite you, n***a