LINDEN AVE. Video (MV)

I'm off a Roxy, I'm losin' my logic
I f*ck her toxic so I stay the topic
Dick like the Lockness, My dope from the tropics. Mix up my phonics when I'm off the tonic
We hit the e-way & take off the g-way
Ran out of cups, nigga, stop at the speedway
Strict on the hoe, I won't give her no leeway.
I'm not no chef, I don't do what a eat say

Me and bro move like we Phineas & Ferb
I had to send off my last for a curve
Trappin' the yo while I'm smokin' the herb. Remember when I used to stand on that curb
Want you a 14, just bring me six hundred.
Talkin' bout a verse, I'm still used to the
Junkies
I'm with the niggas who never been flunkies
Roll up the funky, the room don't get skunky.
I was fourteen, off the Dodis with Chachi
I turned fifteen, we f*cked hoes in Huaraches
We turned sixteen, carry sticks like it's hockey
By seventeen, I cooked work like Hibachi
Used to call Wax and he comin' with shots
Start smokin' blacks while I toted my Glocks
Niggas want hack, we gon' send them some shots
F*ck from the back, she my favorite lil thot
I drop a 6, in a two liter pop
Fly to New York and I'm grabbin' a knock
Freshest young nigga, most turnt from my block. Put on my youngins, got this bitch on lock
Just wanna trap, but I'll catch me a hat
Ride through the trap in all black in a scat
Hoes just gon' lie like they do on they back
Believed a bitch seen some shit l, almost blacked
Only gon' ride if it's tints on the window
F*ck with them niggas, get killed in the middle
I'm inna trap trying to put on my niggas
These niggas trap, but they do it for bitches
I tote a 9 & Zay Reed tote a nickel
So got a switch on some, look like a missile
Put this rap shit in the face like a pimple
Tell a bitch shut up and suck dick, it's simple
Only gon' slide if I come with the members
I'm servin' chickens, don't come in no tenders
I got some shit, go through engines and fenders.
Cut on that D-Nell when I'm through the trap
I serve a J with a Glock on my lap
I think about pops when I'm writin' my raps
Say it on song, then it's true, I speak facts
I'm in a Regal, with tins that's illegal
Ridin' with Drac, so the windows not see-through. I'm through the town and I'm clutchin' a Eagle
Think I'm gon' die, I feel like Beanie Sigel
Ramadan endin, I'm breakin' my fast
Breakin' my fast just to get on your ass
J Money was 13, I showed him my stash
Told him and Marcelo, it's all about the cash
Had a little drench, now I show him the ropes
Named after me, so you can't be no ho
Sonny locked in, he shake up with the bros
When he of age, we gon' rock out my shows
I'm in the trap in all black like a Raider
I'm on my grind, kickin' shit like a skater
I drop the purple and yellow like Lakers
Ghost with the Switch, for a wanna be taker
I pledge allegiance to Drench and my heater
In the two-seater, just me and a water
Soon as I meet her, she say I'm a keeper
Ho on my leaver, I won't chase a diva
Im goin Scotty, my Glock hold a Pippen
I used to walk past the Ave up to Linden
Sent a DM, so them shots when I send them
I'ma put niggas right next to they siblings
I'ma put niggas right next to they kinfolk
Blow through the glass, we don't roll down the windows
All the hoes left when I worked on my mental
Now they gon' feel when I come like I'm in 'em
Wipe me down,l fresh, call me Jaydo'LiBoosie
Don't stop at red lights, don't listen to Toosie
I got a bitch who gon' chase me like Tootie
I got a white bitch come with black bitch booty

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