Lyrics
Ray Lawson Boulevard I been in my ends
I don't feel no ways Waze on in the Lex
Money never made me rich as respect
Bought the block not Patek got a lot to protect
Everywhere I go
They know my name
They know my face
Everywhere I go
They hold me down
They hold me down
Everywhere I go
They know my name
They know my face
Everywhere I go
They hold me down
They hold me down
Grew up 'round the Plex, where you know you gotta flex
Burning trees like cherries till I'm running out of breath
Timberlane and Lawson, Thorntree prospect
All my homies crooked, diamonds ain't all that's offset
South side of the Bees where the honey's all stale
Everything imported but the cars and the ale
Run the court and the bail got the sport and the sail
I'll be grinding till I pop keep fighting or you fail
That's why the Boulevard ends at a graveyard
Dodging round the reaper up on Reaper tryna take off
Who else sounding this crisp?
Spit the illest sitting different I don't gotta do the drip
Ray Lawson Boulevard I been in my ends
I don't feel no ways Waze on in the Lex
Money never made me rich as respect
Bought the block not Patek got a lot to protect
Everywhere I go
They know my name
They know my face
Everywhere I go
They hold me down
They hold me down
Everywhere I go
They know my name
They know my face
Everywhere I go
They hold me down
They hold me down
No one can compete I'm on the gas and won't release
I'm beyond fact beyond belief I'm like a jackhammer to streets
Get up I'm flyer than a pelican, consistent on my regiment
Came up 'round the creek stay wavy in my element
Knew a few who dropped out or dropped dead
My house was 46, 45 a grow op'tion