Conrad Jenkins - $ave Dat Money (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: CONNOR] Jiminy Cricket! There goes them Rose City misfits For you, this is unfortunate Lemony Snickets You see the paw-prints Imprinted when we spit You all bark, no bite Enlist ya dentist I gotta antler full of purp Hang tennin' when I surf And you napping on the kid like an Amber Alert Better check ya paperwork Before you get left legless I'm working on creation Your verses off of Craigslist Drown all ya problems in the bottle That's one way to waste time Down in every pothole Cut ya mind's break lines Writing rhymes all the time Then I send em through the grapevine to clear ya mind Lakeshore Drive First I got the cap and gown Upgraded from them hand-me-downs And I'm rapping now Little Connor outta Jackson? How? I guess it work like that [Interlude] [Verse 2: CONNOR] I'm on M-60 Riding with no high beams Sipping Hi-C Low on my face is where my eyes be My location 517 Occupation could be reverend Cause I kept the faith like Evans Bars strong; the gates of Heaven Gospel rapping; Chancellor Bennett And the Word you giving feckless Put that sh** together You won't even make sentence Transitions to the Zooland They weren't prepared for me sh** I can count on two hands who really care for me When I recluse You wasn't there homie And I never beat my own drum like a snare homie I got no change to spare homie