The Lost Cypher

Lyrics

[Intro] DJ Hoppa You know Yeah Yah [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] You know there's some ups and downs that come with the deep route I bring the freaks out miss it and make the sleep count I got my own weed strain after my first free ounce Now I'm drippin' it's easy to make the steeze drown All I know is Dizzy OG is what Gs breathe down Smoke out conversate but they can't contemplate I'm off them concentrates close the case I murder everything she let me dominate I'm always on the go I told her andale S M you know the standards what it stand for Buy the building build it out you fucking with the landlord Stay ready so you prepared for what you didn't plan for Off the impulse you gotta transport All I wanted was a piece of the pie Back in the day when I thought pizza was gon' keep me alive Overlooking queens for bitches showing us that they freaky inside Cause shock value is the quickest way to an easy demise You understand me right? The family type but you ain't never lost your confidence Consistent when the streets consistently offer the opposite Now I travel this that Sun and Moon battle Sensitive about my shit I let these other niggas have you mutha (uh) [Verse 2: Euroz] Highligh reel lookin' like Vince The more you risk the more you win I'm convinced Fuck shit in my rearview I ain't look back ever since Somewhere chasin' dreams trying not to get pinched Getting checks checking off my list of dues Chances are it ain't classic if it's getting mixed reviews Wish the playing fields was level when they wasn't bending rules Being this versatile it ain't a box you fit into Y'all niggas sweet we on top floors Not just the best bars but the top flows Y'all not woke just fake deep like pot holes And you can plot but there's a plan for you only God knows Slave to these chains on my hands neck and wrists Jesus ain't died for me but my ancestors did (yuh) Everything you hear from the man's effortless Big L.V's boy the mans represents They upset mad at me cause he mad elite Norman Bates how he at his peak Bitches struck casino floors like it's fashion week The sayin' goes "Money talks" so I don't have to speak Who at the top I need they spot like I'm benchin' Sub me in the game and you gon' wish you never benched him Guarentee we make that money back nigga then some You can smell the scent slow burn like a inscen' (sss) Burn like a incense They don't wanna grind they want it at this very instant Self disciplined dodging inner demons Good outworked the Evil Me and God been in agreement [Verse 3: Demrick] Yeah we out here droppin' classics while they droppin' names You might just pick up some game boy give this shit a play I came from passenger side of the getaway So I enjoy every bit of fame I get when I entertain And every little bit of change that I made from off this thang I invest it back in myself praying for better days So dont tell me I don't deserve it and I ain't working I want the chicken like Church's but there's sermon in these verses Yeah bitches used to curve like cursive Now I'm wrapped up like a turban smashin' in the back of a black Suburban I leave clean like detergent Then it's back to the green like it's urgent Hoppa on the beat Dizzy on the beat Euroz on the beat Moske P, Reezy Freeze, Peanut you know the team We known the dream and turned that shit to real life Hunnid ten out it Vegas yeah that's what it feel like