SHARK TANK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
190E Mercedes
Fully kitted
On some shoes
Is the shit a nigga wished for
As a youth off the stoop
Grandma worked
Inside the dry cleaners
She was pressing suits
Grandpa was in the streets
Pressing niggas with the tools
I'm in Menahan projects
In the back shooting hoops
But the only shots landing
Is the ones from the roof
Boom
Truth
My uncles in their 20's
Getting loot
All-white bubble Lexus Landcruiser
I got the pictures
Got the proof
Unfortunately, the feds did too
Pay homage
Pay ya lawyers pay ya dues
Nigga I moved
As much white as uh…
Let's say hue
Hefty price tags on these
Fly as coupes
Zoom
Butterflied doors on the i8
Outside the place
Got us looks like
We outer space
Nigga great
Heirborn
That's the tag on my plates
I prefer my competition filleted
Who wanna play
Nigga I pray
I haven't played games
Since Nintendo days
My semi with extendo ways
Shotti is why I'm walking funny
Bend this way
I will end your day
Shit will feel like its the end of days
High water
Fire rain
Right on these lame
I'm br
Double ok
No matter where I stay
It's in my veins
Nigga why explain
It's still cough up a lung
Where we from
Play shark
Till you face to face with one
Nigga young
Uh!
Aint no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigue brings fatigue to Enemies look, man
Cough up a lung where I'm from
Cough up a lung where I'm from
Aint nothing nice
Aint no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigue brings fatigue to Enemies look, man
Cough up a lung where I'm from
Cough up a lung where I'm from
Aint nothing nice
We did it Brooklyn we did it!
848 charges
Killed my family's progress
Had momma hustling hard
To keep us out of the projects
Double parking, foreign cars,
Man, the shits nostalgic
Big rope chains nigga
We anchored to the drama
The wolf in sheep coats
Really did the most
With champagne flutes
Holding a toast with the toast
Don't talk about it be about it
You know how that goes
My niggas out here doing life
Cause they stuck to the codes
Out these unpaved roads
Out the concrete, we rose
To double M the Maybachs
To double R the Rolls
I double stacks so fuckin fast
They can even fold
Thats realest shit I wrote
Pulling boats right to the coast
The price of dope
Is up and down like
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Like it's Wall Street Holmes
Watchin chi chi with the yayo
Planes with the payload
Distribute like it's Bezos
Shots out the 40
Freeze you like K-hole
Nobody moves unless I say so
Guns on the payroll
That's how being paid goes
Ya niggas a-holes
Uh
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigues brings fatigues to Enemies
Look, man
They wanna see me locked up shot up mom's crouched up over the casket screaming bastard
50 shots blasting
We ski mask it
Shit get drastic
I'm burying you bastards