Letras
Put that shit on, Blockwork
Yeah
Yep, who is it? The dude, yep, Devin
Coffee Brothers heat, beat by The Visionaries
Deep and kinda scary, yet it sounds so smooth
Full of funk, I bet you won't disturb this groove
I move careful like a leopard, heffers think that I'm a cheetah
I'm a cootie beater, I'm not a booty eater
I rep the groovy people who get high off weed
Bitch, get off the Percs and take a Midol, please
PMS-ing and you're stressin', chill with all the questions
I'm tryna get some rest and put some gravy with this dressing
Yes, I'm fresher than ever, but older than wine
Vintage, I been in it, gettin' colder with time
Got a whole bunch of rhymes, got a whole bunch of hooks
Spent a whole bunch of time with a whole bunch of crooks
I took lessons at the Institute of Art in the H
But hard work and dedication, mayne, is all that it takes
I ate plates of ramen noodles 'cause I had no bowl
I sacrificed my rice some nights, but not my soul
Hopefully, my nig, one day when you get old
You remember all the stories that the OGs told
I ate plates of ramen noodles 'cause I had no bowl
I sacrificed my rice some nights, but not my soul
Hopefully, one day, my nig, when you get old
You remember all the stories that the OGs told
I rose slowly towards the top, had to abort a lot of missions
Can't afford not to listen when you got no pot to piss in
Niggas probably wash the dishes just to make ends meet
Go to work first, bake your cake, then eat
Listen, then speak to someone who done done it before
Get in your lane, mayne, run it, then gun it some more
Avoid crashes when there's lots of traffic
It's a one-way, nigga, don't drive backwards
The jackers, niggas, crackers, bridges
Detours, roadblocks, exit, go four blocks
And go cop some doja
Holler at Poshia, tell her Devin told ya where to get it
Hit it hard when she give you the gas
Life ain't a joke, but you can live it and laugh