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The Alchemist

Black Rally Stripes

 

Black Rally Stripes

(album: The Carrollton Heist - 2016)


Yeah
Yeah
I assume that you brought your lighters
Yeah
Lemme out right here

Shit like stove top stuffing
Stirring the mother fucking pot full of money
Alchemist left the oven on for me
Coke not bubbling
Crack is not coming
Up to the top
Forming what they're looking for
Niggas like zombies
Waiting on me to
Release another batch
That itch you got to scratch
I know what you like
And bitch I got a case of that
Wait
Split bumper Z28, grape
Black rally stripes
Parked outside my homie motorbike
My office where we talking
My office where them sharks swim
My office where we laughed off your offers
They wasn't plausible
What was they doing for us
Remain focused through all the smoking
Acting like my ribs showing
I want more than my potion
Coming for your shit because you on some ho shit homie

Ride out, roll another one
We gon stay outside till them fucking helicopters come
I learnt that from my Cali cousin
I got my first set of Daytons from him
Now I'm skating on em
In New Orleans
Thinkin bout makin money
Dreamin bout major money
Safe money, escape money
Big weight money
Diamond heist in broad day
Walk away from it
Huh

What made you think you could set foot
Up on the set and not get cooked
Met with a crooked look
Victim of a jux, bad bitches took
Full advantage of this bastard
Sent him home shook
Without his Rolex
He was just trying to get some nook
Man
Bourbon Street secrets and avenue scams
Shit get deeper
The more you know
You probably wish you didn't know
My lowrider clean as liquid detergent soap
13s swerving on purpose
Got your bitch nervous but she learning
If it's risky then it's probably worth it
I worked for this position, I earned it
So now I don't need permission or permits

Ride out, roll another one
We gon stay outside till them fucking helicopters come
Learnt that from my Cali cousin
Got my first set of Dayton's from him
Now I'm skating on em
In New Orleans
Thinking about makin money
Dreamin bout major money
Safe money, escape money
Big weight money
Diamond heist in broad daylight and
Walk away from it
Huh? Huh? Nigga

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