NEEL - Reign (feat. Debbie Check) Lyrics

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The Neel
Debbie Check
Run it
I been ballin out lately got a whole lotta friends (Ballin)
Take the 84 home Gotta pick up the pen (I'm lit)
Expressing my intentions right before summer ends
Real brothas in the game aint gotta pretend
Prince Debbie in the Castle take a seat its time for class (Class)
You graduated from adding pinches of bud into them wraps (Smoke)
Cut the dutch like its a fraction, I'm onto bigger math (Math)
Multiply the hours spent by the talent and that's the cash (Money)
When I was young I had dreams, big dreams of big things
Stacking money in my pockets so I can cop some bling (Cash)
Popps telling me the dubs I made better be clean (Clean)
And thats the dream
But in reality the money came from flipping trees
I just your ordinary high school kid (Yeah)
Im not rapping about the b*tches or the fame that I didn't get
But I can tear you apart just by spitting a little bar (Like xan)
About a little bird that told me the checks you cashing are fraud (Cash)
Im sweet like tea, blowing weed, in the breeze
I got my masters in rolling but I passed my classes with these
Thinking I might not be a scholar but my grades are all C's (Not A's)
Only time will tell, we' ll spark one up until we see
I been ballin out lately got a whole lotta friends (Ballin)
Take the 84 home Gotta pick up the pen (I'm lit)
Expressing my intentions right before summer ends
Real brothas in the game aint gotta pretend
Ok these girls been acting funny, when I tell them that I rap (Rap)
They're like a white boy from from cali thinking that he's really black
Well I can shake the shade the haters made to pave the way to hell and back
To show these sap suckers that I'm serious, and thats a fact
Now lets not get too serious delirious off of the pack
Smokin' L's to keep me level headed, pass another sack (Yuh)
Knock on someone elses door, bark up someone else tree
Im like a scare crow in the field, all these b*tches flock to me
When I'm in the coupe they thinking this is where they ought to be
But last I checked migration was a month ago, quit stalking me (Ballin)
I don't think we smoke the same I only toke dispensary (Yeah)
Now roll away like tumbleweed, unless you down to mash some tree
In the clouds of vapor rollin up the paper (Paper)
Super lemon haze with the potency in the flavor (I'm lit)
Pass the J to Neel (Alright), aye, roll it up, take a hit
Roll another feeling lit, cali life is how it is
I been ballin out lately got a whole lotta friends (How it is)
Take the 84 home Gotta pick up the pen (Redwood City baby)
Expressing my intentions right before summer ends (How it is)
Real brothas in the game aint gotta pretend
Ay man stop flexing so hard
Bro you know me I don't even try to do this s**t
It just happen man
It be like that