[Intro: Wiki]
You can fool the rest of the world, long as New York know
Uh
[Verse 1: Wiki]
We some underground kings, feel like Pimp C
Met Bun, said "Pocket Full of Stones" was the shit we
Was bumping with a pocket full of weed back at sixteen
I was small, pops still called me pipsqueak
Now when I go below fourteenth street, they adore me
Show me love, I turn the corner, adorn me with forties
See who it be?
Feel like I'm down in Philly and I'm Beanie Sieg
But can't lie, really feeling more like Peedi C-R-A-C-K
It's just lil' me, P-A-T-R-I-C-K
Look, ayy, I'm just a local guy that happen to vocalize
Your favorite rapper's favorite rapper's poster child
What, I'm supposed to die
For you to show me mines?
Is that the only time you can find me on your mind?
For you to really know I was fly, jeez
Post up old pics on IG
Then sign me
My dead body
Even when dead, lot of money to make off me
That's why I gotta live, so they can't force me
To do what they thought I should've did
What it could've been
Shit, I did me since I pulled in, ain't no pulling him
Ain't no pushing him
Too much shrooms, too much kush in him
I ain't knew to this, I grew in this, got used to it
Even if I'm dead and gone, still can't use the kid
In my will, Andre and Bruno tell you what to do with it
Probably won't have much cash saved
All I know how to do is spew shit
And the game don't just give cash away
And I smoke a half a day
Don't got no more back pay
So no joke, looking like I might go broke at this rate
But can't end up in last place
'Cause I'm the only one in the lane that Pat laid
We built from scratch, you was mass made
Grabbed what you could take 'fore it was too late
Had it early on, but word is bond, you had bad taste
When we met, left a bad taste
This fool tried to castrate me 'fore I had hair on my damn face
Essentially, y'all mad fake
So inevitably, y'all had to hate
At first, I was upset, had made a sad face (Ah)
But then I learned the best could relate (Uh)
That day was affirmed when I heard Zev Love X give you the gas face
You can fool the rest of the world, long as New York know
Uh
[Verse 1: Wiki]
We some underground kings, feel like Pimp C
Met Bun, said "Pocket Full of Stones" was the shit we
Was bumping with a pocket full of weed back at sixteen
I was small, pops still called me pipsqueak
Now when I go below fourteenth street, they adore me
Show me love, I turn the corner, adorn me with forties
See who it be?
Feel like I'm down in Philly and I'm Beanie Sieg
But can't lie, really feeling more like Peedi C-R-A-C-K
It's just lil' me, P-A-T-R-I-C-K
Look, ayy, I'm just a local guy that happen to vocalize
Your favorite rapper's favorite rapper's poster child
What, I'm supposed to die
For you to show me mines?
Is that the only time you can find me on your mind?
For you to really know I was fly, jeez
Post up old pics on IG
Then sign me
My dead body
Even when dead, lot of money to make off me
That's why I gotta live, so they can't force me
To do what they thought I should've did
What it could've been
Shit, I did me since I pulled in, ain't no pulling him
Ain't no pushing him
Too much shrooms, too much kush in him
I ain't knew to this, I grew in this, got used to it
Even if I'm dead and gone, still can't use the kid
In my will, Andre and Bruno tell you what to do with it
Probably won't have much cash saved
All I know how to do is spew shit
And the game don't just give cash away
And I smoke a half a day
Don't got no more back pay
So no joke, looking like I might go broke at this rate
But can't end up in last place
'Cause I'm the only one in the lane that Pat laid
We built from scratch, you was mass made
Grabbed what you could take 'fore it was too late
Had it early on, but word is bond, you had bad taste
When we met, left a bad taste
This fool tried to castrate me 'fore I had hair on my damn face
Essentially, y'all mad fake
So inevitably, y'all had to hate
At first, I was upset, had made a sad face (Ah)
But then I learned the best could relate (Uh)
That day was affirmed when I heard Zev Love X give you the gas face
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