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(Kaytranada, classic timing)
Beating up the block from the morn' til the day up (classic)
Money going down for the ones don't stay up (cl-cl-cl-classic)
Serving hand-to-hand, every dollar is a lay-up (classic)
Bando next door, got fiends as my neighbors (t-t-t-timing)
News called, discovered now no longer how it is how we play
Change it to a different sound system
And all of di victim dem, y'hear me say?
Beating up the block from the morn' til the day up
Money going down for the ones don't stay up
Serving hand-to-hand, every dollar is a lay-up
Bando next door, got fiends as my neighbors
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay, uh
We get enough to get some money today, uh
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-la, uh
See, either way these niggas know that I'ma ride
Yeah, I got 'em switching sides (move)
To the getting money side (move)
I see it in her eyes (move)
They only see her thighs (move)
She out to set me up (move)
So they can hit me up (move)
Been bright as days that's sunny since I sipped the sippy cup (move)
Fuck all the allegations (move)
Let's see the evidence (move)
If you ain't catch me in the action, it's irrelevant (move)
If you ain't catch me in the motion then I'm motionless (move)
They wanna see me in a box or want to see me dead
They see it equal, though I want to see the latter less
The thought of breaking down them ounces, add a ounce of stress
Either way I hustle on the block until I cash the check
Jump outs giving pop quizzes, I'ma pass the test
Beating up the block from the morn' til the day up
Money going down for the ones don't stay up
Serving hand-to-hand, every dollar is a lay-up
Bando next door, got fiends as my neighbors
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay, uh
We get enough to get some money today, uh
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-la, uh
See, either way these niggas know that I'ma ride
Ayy, ayy, I'm one of them
I paid the price, now I live life above the rim
I'll show you how to separate the rock from the gem
From Philly, where it's people gettin' popped on a whim
Pray you not one of them, with your spot run up in
I know what's more powerful, the pistol or the pen?
I'll show you how to separate them boys from the men
The dollar from the pound from the Euro from the Yen
With just a tug of the tie knot, tilt of the brim
So when them stakes is high like stilts, I'ma win
In spite of hate from blood that was built kind of thin
Careful who you befriend, they will switch up in the end
When intentions all along was just to have you broke with them
That's why I keep these jokers guessing
They ask me my profession, I tell 'em it's manifesting
They check for my direction, I change it, I'm ambidextrous
My balance'll never be anorexic, how I'm eating while I'm beating up the
Block from the morn' til the day up
Money going down for the ones don't stay up
Serving hand-to-hand, every dollar is a lay-up
Bando next door, got fiends as my neighbors
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay, uh
We get enough to get some money today, uh
She-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-la, uh
See, either way these niggas know that I'ma ride