Freshco & Miz
(专辑: The Bridge & The Abyss - 2018)
"I mean, I
understand it's a
business But come on, make an another reason why you made it for 50-60 dollars I
find dollar records that, that is, you know, and that's the
truth Because they all, they all start at a
dollar The
guy that showed you that beat and it becomes so popular He got it for a
dollar or 50 cents, he didn't pay two hundred dollars for it (he payed 50 dollars) And you know, he didn't pay anything for it He payed a
dollar, two dollars Five dollars, tops Now all of a
sudden the
fucking record is two hundred-something dollars No, no, no, no, fuck that" Yeah We on that Freshco & Miz shit our here, pop Listen, one two, yeah, yeah Listen, money, you ain't getting nothing from me And the
eighth of sour diesel medication for me And the
shit you spit – that's softer than vaping to me All you get is hard work and dedication for me And my brother Stoupe, he cook in a
basement with me That was years ago, now it's like it's ancient to me We the
definition how you age gracefully, B
I'm a
God-fearer, ya'll are more of Satan to me I
don't fuck with swine, ya'll a
piece of bacon to me Ya'll as soft as baby shit, ya'll are jaded to me This is complicated, ya'll do it too basically And being scary was never a
sensation for me The
best record ever made it take a
nation to me And this microphone it was always faithful to me It cost money just to have a
conversation with me Time is money, dummy, I
ain't got the
patience in me, yuh Listen, yeah Listen money, you ain't gettin notta from me Not a
penny, not a
nickel, not a
dollar from me Or the
Fendi or the
Gucci or the
Prada for me Get a
job, muhfucka, stop bothering me [?See I
looked at Nicodemo?] like a
father to me My work effort too crazy to get farther than me All you dirty mothafuckers should be honoring me It's been twenty years of tryna take my aura from me What you see as glamour life is like a
horror to me I
ain't tryna lead a
crib, it's always drama for me That's the
reason why I
always got the
lama on me Cause they tryna hang a
motherfucking charge over me Ain't no judge in his right mind pardoning me He gon' throw the
book at me, ain't no bargaing for me I'm a
bad lieutenant, you just like a
sergeant to me Build with gods on another level, father degree, yeah