[Intro: Dillmatic]
ISO
Yeah
‘Matic, just walk with us
Conchez, talk with us (Yo, yo, yo)
See, we be paintin' pictures and we be writin' scriptures
Write, write, write, write (Write)
Haha, you know, yeah, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Dillmatic]
We was in the heights, OG tried to sell me Cartiers
With my crown, we some kings like a card in Solitaire
Stickin' to the script, that's what got us here
If you in the way, we steppin' down like a barber chair
We was all downstairs, Marley vibes ‘til the smoke were clear
Nephew came in, told him,“Boy, yo, go upstairs”
This ain't for the kids, yeah, cover ears
Had to put in order all of my fears, now when I step out, I be well prepared (Ah)
[Verse 2: ConchezYout]
Yo
Pop out anywhere, yeah, we was never scared, yeah
We was everywhere, yeah, but you was never there
People love to compare us, yeah, but we just never care
We just always did our thing, every year we took the stairs
Back when Dill ain't have a bed, we will always volunteer
Know we young pioneers, yeah, they see us switchin' gears
We some future billionaires, reppin' Brooklyn everywhere
So it's R.I.P to Pop, they know the smoke will never clear, word
ISO
Yeah
‘Matic, just walk with us
Conchez, talk with us (Yo, yo, yo)
See, we be paintin' pictures and we be writin' scriptures
Write, write, write, write (Write)
Haha, you know, yeah, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Dillmatic]
We was in the heights, OG tried to sell me Cartiers
With my crown, we some kings like a card in Solitaire
Stickin' to the script, that's what got us here
If you in the way, we steppin' down like a barber chair
We was all downstairs, Marley vibes ‘til the smoke were clear
Nephew came in, told him,“Boy, yo, go upstairs”
This ain't for the kids, yeah, cover ears
Had to put in order all of my fears, now when I step out, I be well prepared (Ah)
[Verse 2: ConchezYout]
Yo
Pop out anywhere, yeah, we was never scared, yeah
We was everywhere, yeah, but you was never there
People love to compare us, yeah, but we just never care
We just always did our thing, every year we took the stairs
Back when Dill ain't have a bed, we will always volunteer
Know we young pioneers, yeah, they see us switchin' gears
We some future billionaires, reppin' Brooklyn everywhere
So it's R.I.P to Pop, they know the smoke will never clear, word
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