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Specialist

 

Specialist

(album: Fire In The Clouds - 2018)


Yo turn it up a little bit
Eastside
Uh

At the point that I've grown to
Niggas ain't worried 'bout fucking these hoes
Only concern is dough nigga, how to get more
And I just threw a set of all golds on the four
Just pulled a fresh batch of that out the stove nigga

Just installed the new safe in the floor
I gets involved with the results in the score
Tight specialist, gold medalist, all pro
Write medicine, stepping Jordan 3 elephant prints
In a '64 with a sixth sense
All I see is dead presidents making the world spin
Simp ass nigga got back with that girl again
Emotional roller coaster ain't got the frame bent
Can't focus on goals, can't clutch the win
Don't care which side you with, nigga this L gon' fit
You fell for that bitch, choose wise staying alive
Repping my side and staying outside

At the point that I've grown
Niggas ain't worried 'bout fucking these hoes
Only concern is dough and how to get more
And I just threw a set of all golds on the four
I just pulled a fresh batch of that out the stove

Moving slow in my rag though
With the chrome bumper dragging the flow, late fashionable
Bitch what's your area code, I got places to go
And big faces to blow
She roll big faces to rolled straws, inhale blow
Couple grand up her nose, its the life that she chose
Help her forget what she did
Help her stay awake all night to clock that grip
Independent bad bitch with a habit, they come a dime a dozen
Little younging you can have them
I'm in the Mercedes wagon out in Aspen
Fish-tailing in the snow
Making the back spin
Having fun with that paper I get
Show them niggas how to stay real, stay rich
Stay way way away with that fake shit
Show them how to stay real, stay rich
Stay way way away with that fake shit

At the point that I've grown
Niggas ain't worried 'bout fucking these hoes
Only concern is dough nigga, how to get more
Just threw a set of all golds on the four
I just pulled a fresh batch of that out the stove

Nigga just installed the safe in the floor
I gets involved if it results in the score
Tight specialist, gold medalist, all pro
Motherfucker you know

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