The Psychedelic Tribe - Local Flame lyrics

[Verse 1: Haze] You walk across bridges I built You say you independent but you called me for help What would you do without me and my team On the scene with two guns and a cop R.I.P Whip whip ride around the city little itty bitty paranoia hitting Everybody lookin' at me Ain't no body wanna see me I'm surprised they haven't k**ed me I'm just chilled with the honeys And a little bit of money in my pocket Like that Ride to the side of the street Looking thirsty for prosper to be And we rise to the beat And we spit with an accuracy It ain't nothin' to me You know me and my team We stay running in streets Gives no f**s bout police Dem' boys s** like a leech And you know I defeat Come follow me and the crew TPT [Verse 2: K.lin] So TPT back Producing some music Right here in the lab The chemicals spilling While you on the couch n***a we making a k**ins The season's the movement You ask how we do this Start digging graves Cause no one is safe Sit the f** down And enjoy my parade At the end of the day It's time to go home sh**, a n***a walking back to the thrown Guess it's back to the hood Heading back to the crib Where n***as b**h about If you a crab or a snitch If you down for the set Saving every penny to get out of this sh** I'll pour a gla** of henny when I'm out of this b**h Dawg Yea Psychedelic Tribe And we k** all Better pray to ya lord Cause we k** all [Verse 3: Bummy Drew] Look around and I see so many k**as So many drug dealers That don't wanna f** around If I don't talk then b**h do not speak Notice that I'm rapping without a beat Yo best sh** is the sh** that I feast for dinner You say you going big but I see you getting thinner Instead of doing all that chit chat you should get to writing n***a Dip in the whip and I pick up the Tribe All of these rappers man they in disguise They f**ing with b**hes that know what our name is You talking to her but she shop at a Payless Get a motherf**ing deal with the b**h Ride around see some sh** never snitch If you down for the ride better equip your pistol and aim at a pig Because nowadays everyone die Everyone lie So I got my tribe right by my side Cause who knows what rides by It might be a k**er inside Waiting for you motherf**a Once you die Everyone will be accustomed Uh f** you and your Holy Ghost Grab it by the motherf**ing throat Make you die again Got a gun and it's fully loaded with my sins Got a gun and it's fully loaded with my sins