Leek - Represent Lyrics

I'm from where they bust quick, on some minute man shit
Press me, then you see my heart Like an Instagram pic
When you clowns around, man I swear, yo its more than laughter
You niggas need a plan B like the morning after
Fly like I'm goin' to NASA
I'm ballin' like I'm James Harden
Houston, we have a problem, my wrist on Alaska
It wasn't in our genes to push so they call us slackers
But we gon' slave to the day that they call us masters
Now f*ck the cops who harass us
We used to wander halls with no passes
Till they hauled us off to classes
I'm so new schooled on this old school beat
I live by the principle, now that's the old school Leek
Tried to get it like diabetics, my flow too sweet
You see the Reaper, like cheap sneakers, you're soul too weak
I know youngins that'll pack that nine
And set you up and take you out like it's Match.com, huh
Represent, represent Jersey, Jersey
Represent, represent Long Branch
Represent, represent Jersey, Jersey
Represent, represent Long Branch
I fell for a chick that was movie fly
Thought I had a sweet tooth Cause she had the cake and was a cutie pie
When she walked past, make a nigga get them googly eyes
Every limb's a gem & yeah, she had them ruby thighs
In other words, she was a red bone
Told her we could skip second & third, baby and just head home
She wasn't down for the rounds, I told Shorty bounce
Now it's just me, Mary Jane and my 40 ounce
I never sweat a chick, the lesson is that
I always see you chasing birds like Sylvester the Cat
I remember back when they ain't even acknowledge the team
Now they wanna sit and get ripped like Hollister jeans
Twitter hoes couldn't even follow they dreams
These money hungry honeys always tryna plot for the green
So other words, I tell these bitches they can kick rocks
The only bitch that I give my love is hip-hop, uh
Represent, represent Jersey, Jersey
Represent, represent Long Branch
Represent, represent Jersey, Jersey
Represent, represent Long Branch
Guess who's bizzack? Nah, man, I never left
Working twice as hard to be in front of that double X
L, me & fake niggas never mesh well
One Chirp'll get em the work, my business nextel
Where I'm from, man, them boys cold
Jeffrey Giraffe couldn't tell you how much that f*ckin' toy hold
I keep it 105, that's word to my Parkway
Move work from Jersey to Brooklyn, that's word to the Barclay
Used to sweat for minimum wage, I'm making boss pay
Ironic fashion, I'm looking on on my off day
I tell them niggas get a grip like a bicycle
It ain't no if, ands, or but, or I might hit you