The Alchemist - Refreshing lyrics

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The Alchemist - Refreshing lyrics

[ Intro: Max B] Summertime sh** here man, let's do it Uh [ Hook: Max B] I was doing crime, belly getting by And a n***a was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A n***a life is so depressing Now we in need, rolling overseas And I hope this tree don't get us arrested We getting right, living out of live And the music getting so refreshing [ Verse 1 : Max B] I keep the millionaires feast And the engineers beasting Like Biggavell where the f** you been? I can charade in streets in my plus new Benz Spreads the walls out let me come through them Mama, the boy don't go cause he's thirty He look about 21 but he at least thirty Anything I want I can get when I need it Chickens love slurping on my dick come and beat it Left home without that toasty Almost caught a slug Go get ya camera come and quart a thug Moms came the cops and I sold her d** Cooking up cookie jar, fizzle up something like soda does Picture rap game without Biggavell You f**s couldn't make it You hot b**h come and get naked Look like you spent a couple a bucks for his bracelet Sizzurp in the Grand cru straight let me chase it [ Hook: Max B] I was doing crime, belly getting by And a n***a was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A n***a life is so depressing Now we in need, rolling overseas And I hope this tree don't get us arrested We getting right, living out of life And the music getting so refreshing [ Verse 2 : Mel Matrix] I came along way from posting the hallway Smoking purple while they pushing that raw yay Mommy beefing about my cutting cards While I am at my main crib steady cutting up the half The peece already know my face Cause since young car rat I've been caught my case Back and forth to family court And in the same court is where my family fought Mommy screaming don't snatch my son away While I am thinking to myself they try snatch my guns away Now I am off to juvy hall But I am built for this sh** so a n***a having a ball Got potential in this motherf**er Eat a n***as food and wreck his dentals in this motherf**er A n***a known for doing what he do So when he mention my name n***as ain't have to say oh [ Hook: Max B] I was doing crime, belly getting by And a n***a was always stressing We was doing time, mama geting high A n***a life is so depressing Now we in need, rolling overseas And I hope this tree don't get us arrested We getting right, living out of life And the music geting so refreshing [ Verse 3: Stack Bundles] I ain't sh** A mama first one Pop a worst one Had to walk the straight line Tryna go to work from Had a little 9 to 5 But that sh** ain't work long Needed a shortcut, had to get my money longer A hustler was born Rayquon was his first name But was at a stop, whenever that first came. (Then what) Then the third came, (Then what) Till them birds came, (Damn) Pop my cherry no longer a virg-ey Wanted to be like pops but was none of his faults Go as hard he did and never get caught. (Haaaa) I was successful, ask about them Far Rock n***as couldn't fill them apple bags without them Never sold a rock in my life with these hands See it's trap records if they pull up their sleeves fam The name bundles And not by coincidence I had the trap for the scraps Im getting in. (Chee) [ Hook: Max B] I was doing crime, belly getting by And a n***a was always stressing We was doing time, mama getting high A n***a life is so depressing Now we in need, rolling overseas And I hope this tree don't get us arrested We getting right, living out of life And the music getting so refreshing

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