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The Alchemist

Éxito

 

Éxito

(album: The Great Escape - 2023)


The, uh, infestation of diamonds
I was an influencer
I'm a hustler
You know? Uh, I feel like a guy with quality in my life
And I feel that, uh

Slow motion, hoes strolling where they smoke potion
Ashy sherm heads running naked like it's no lotion
I hit the hood and play the part, this shit was dry like it's no ocean
On the PCH, I make a right and then I hit Ocean
Pop in and I say "What up?" to Al, it's been a long moment
Lost focus, readjust my lens, now my 4s coasting
'88 5.0 like my horse smoking
Fishtailing, I be in the wind like my ship sailing
I be off the grid, that's how I live, that's where I've been lately
Ben Franklin, he was always bool, he bought me steak dinners
Walking through the grass and lose your life, that's where the snakes slither
Ten toes on the pavement, real player like my name etched in (Woah)
No Etch-a-Sketching, hanging was my main profession
Gang injunctions, God just sent me bullets and a prison sentence
Feel my praises when I hit the room, I be real respected
And I be in the hood with all the homies like I never left 'em

It's real life Worthy, you know what I'm sayin'?
P Worthy, the street legend, you know what I mean?
Gotta stay solid, gotta stay in it
No bake shit, no yeast shit allowed, members only (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Shooting from the three, OT, vacuum sealing P's
Fresh game, stepping off the jet, think she Japanese
Hercules, getting off the weight with an urgency
Me and Joey B back to back, thinking GT3
Dusting off my jersey 'cause these hoes keep choosing me (Man)
Peanut butter ragtop fifty, throwing up the P (Damn, keep goin')
Light skinned gurb, eating fruit, I'm in D.C. (Man)
Not in competition with a nigga, I'd rather make cheese (Uh)
Started young, get it young, niggas just gotta believe
Niggas be all in they feelings and ready to squeeze
Cuffing on a punk rock, uh, that's ready to leave
I don't want no beef with a nigga, I'm tryna succeed
Take care of my seed (Man), Lamborghini keys (Damn)
Midnight fleece (Keep goin'), white gold piece (Numbers)
Rose gold set (Uh), a hundred K each (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Yeah, and I'm gon' do numbers, baby
Expensive toilet seats and shit, you know what I'm talking 'bout?
And bitch, make sure you put them motherfucking slippers on
Good job
Love you, baby
Sock it to me

done

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