Green Street - Fresh Heir lyrics

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Green Street - Fresh Heir lyrics

[Verse 1: Scienze] It all started while on Halsey, played a couple joints, connecting points so we can all see All together off beat, golden sky honey dripping From a cloud, it's all mola**es how them honey's stripping To keep it real, the ladies hitting up my jack now I'm speaking to a queen so now I put my jack down To keep it real the homies probably think I'm wack now I'm speaking truth, I'm speaking love, I'm reaching packed crowds It's something light though, and I'm addicted to that light glow Gears shifting with right strobes, ears living off microphones Years I've been on my jones, beers bringing the right tone Clear as bottled wine, repeat until then the ice gone All praises due, I always mentioned how I made my way up in the stu This foundation keep it patient while I'm making food This round table holds the plates like it was made to do, just respect the moves Move into your lane like copycats who ain't got sh** to prove Take your steps while chasing rep, go represent that present you Go and join this naked crew, complacent on the pedestal We gonna keep it real as sh**, I ain't never changed my shoes Double laced we lacing fools, DopeLeague, famalam Pour it up and break it through, break it more and make it new Make it yours, make it true, cook it up and make the stew And make sure, you making sense before them dollars do [Verse 2: A-live] I take a breath of fresh air, in a fresh pair Stepping out, I recognize that I'm blessed here The world is mine, I know because I cheated d**h here Always knew I'd be a king, I play chess here With my blood in the street and my heart on the beat Had to spit it out ‘cause I hate the taste of defeat Now I work, day in and day out, just to find a way out Motivated my Porsches and the promise of a pay out Or do I mean pay off? Not a day off Name the last time Green Street missed the playoffs, dummy No, I'm not in love with this money, but there's nothing worse than when you go to sleep hungry And I seen that, yeah I've been that, Apt. 6 with Ren eating from tin cans But you wouldn't know it, ‘cause I could never show it But I'm here and I'm glowing, about to be in my moment [Verse 3: Soup] Posted where I'm supposed to My shorty about to roll for me We ghost and going overseas I got some goals and so does she Lately I've been working That's for certain What's the word up on the surface I been holding down the underground I think I found a purpose It's not about a purchase But it's perfect when you earn What you deserving off the burn of putting work in I hope that you can understand Listen dog I'm just a man Everything ain't set in stone, you can still adjust the plan Mine is make music, getting paid and spreading love to fam I ain't never hated on nobody just for doing them You don't know my struggle, you don't know my hustle You're just living life inside a tunnel, you ain't stepped inside the jungle You ain't have to raise your little brother Hear his tummy rumble Or troop it through the cold to different jobs I had to juggle, that was all me Walking down the road blowing bomb tree A week pa**ed without sleep, my eyes low and thoughts deep

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