Intro Lyrics

Back when rappers was really rappers
What's the word world
Passed the herse passed the herse
Passed the herse passed the herse
Passed the herse passed the herse
Passed the herse passed the herse

It's been a minute since they seen a style with no
gimmicks
Clouds is their limits 'cause we in them
Eyes go squinting more L's but we winning
Acting like it's hard to find women
When I'm in it it's hard to find limits
Remember those days it was hard to find a living
But now we got ends and it's only the beginning
Big pimpin, foolin down drop 'em for their innocence Take like in a mint flow sweet like cinnamon
You're a child but they treat you like a bigger man
'Cause when the pan in the sand they big 'em up like you
jigga man
Though you see 'em in the everfan,
Though what's to say you ain't hot be your picket fan
like lick a damn
Before he got poppin' know he been the man
With your chick and the cam rolling to an instagram
Got 'em with the grams everybody say they dis their fans
Know the haters do jelly but f*ck it though it's the jam

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