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Striver's Row Video (MV)




Performed By: Torchington
Length: 1:38
Written by: Christopher Smith




Torchington - Striver's Row Lyrics




What type of nigga get money and switch on they niggas
Then crew hop like it's nothing little slutty ass nigga
Who raised you, who your parents, who're your OG nigga
Just point them out cause I don't want to be close to you niggas

Old heads say I remind them of their era
Cause my whole demeanor thorough I'm solid no Bruce Jenner
Born sinner, I get that paper by any means
Necessary can get you profiles or make you lean

What you need Coke, dope, pills or the weed that's a breeze
A quick phone call and a greet
Who you know official like me with no hoe tendencies
I stand tall in every situation that came at me

And Never crossed a nigga I love or did business with
It ain't an ounce of snake in my DNA no bullshit
My pedigree consist of real niggas and money getters
Whole brick coppers fly niggas and dome splitters

It's only right I carry on that tradition
I'm up now if you hurting you could pay me a visit
I do right by my peoples that's why the lord stay blessing me
I do that shit from the heart while most got bad memory f*ck it

Cause what don't break a nigga make a nigga
On the road to riches I mashed the gas ain't no patience in us
Just hope the lord got patience with us
I know we out here wilding but have some patience for us
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What type of nigga get money and switch on they niggas
Then crew hop like it's nothing little slutty ass nigga
Who raised you, who your parents, who're your OG nigga
Just point them out cause I don't want to be close to you niggas

Old heads say I remind them of their era
Cause my whole demeanor thorough I'm solid no Bruce Jenner
Born sinner, I get that paper by any means
Necessary can get you profiles or make you lean

What you need Coke, dope, pills or the weed that's a breeze
A quick phone call and a greet
Who you know official like me with no hoe tendencies
I stand tall in every situation that came at me

And Never crossed a nigga I love or did business with
It ain't an ounce of snake in my DNA no bullshit
My pedigree consist of real niggas and money getters
Whole brick coppers fly niggas and dome splitters

It's only right I carry on that tradition
I'm up now if you hurting you could pay me a visit
I do right by my peoples that's why the lord stay blessing me
I do that shit from the heart while most got bad memory f*ck it

Cause what don't break a nigga make a nigga
On the road to riches I mashed the gas ain't no patience in us
Just hope the lord got patience with us
I know we out here wilding but have some patience for us
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Writer: Christopher Smith
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