Santorini Greece (Freestyle) The LOX
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[Intro: Styles P]
Yeah
Sometimes you just gotta light one and pour that brown cup, you know
Shoutout to my nigga Rozay, we gon' hold this for a second
L-O-X style
Shoutout to the legends who's name is never misspoken
You golden nigga
Yeah
[Verse 1: Styles P]
Sincerely I'm not offending y'all
Still play the Sheridan, still lay in a rental car
Fuck that, I still lease a whip
Coming from a strip where you can come through and lease a grip
Before '95, we were on some sneaker shit
Riding down 95, coke in the speaker shit
We doing shows and we selling blow
Fuck about the state, respect the charge if it's federal
Yeah, the truck's got the vinyl in it
Riding with the nine on me, hollows and the rhinos in it
My nigga Smoke put me on the game
He said he got killed for doing life, shit it's all the same
Word to Nas, I'm in the street hall of fame
Poverty and crack in '86, yeah, it's all to blame
Spread all the love save all the pain
Your funeral or call to the plug can have it all arrange
All the same, how am I gonna board the plane
Give a nigga couple squares, you wanna see a baller change
Perpetual time, shoot counter clockwise
Nickname my gun toothbrush, open your mouth wide
Yeah
Sometimes you just gotta light one and pour that brown cup, you know
Shoutout to my nigga Rozay, we gon' hold this for a second
L-O-X style
Shoutout to the legends who's name is never misspoken
You golden nigga
Yeah
[Verse 1: Styles P]
Sincerely I'm not offending y'all
Still play the Sheridan, still lay in a rental car
Fuck that, I still lease a whip
Coming from a strip where you can come through and lease a grip
Before '95, we were on some sneaker shit
Riding down 95, coke in the speaker shit
We doing shows and we selling blow
Fuck about the state, respect the charge if it's federal
Yeah, the truck's got the vinyl in it
Riding with the nine on me, hollows and the rhinos in it
My nigga Smoke put me on the game
He said he got killed for doing life, shit it's all the same
Word to Nas, I'm in the street hall of fame
Poverty and crack in '86, yeah, it's all to blame
Spread all the love save all the pain
Your funeral or call to the plug can have it all arrange
All the same, how am I gonna board the plane
Give a nigga couple squares, you wanna see a baller change
Perpetual time, shoot counter clockwise
Nickname my gun toothbrush, open your mouth wide
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