Extravagant

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, DJ Kay Slay, the drama king A little motivation for all you little losers out there You know how I go down Let's go [Chorus: Raekwon] The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique Them niggas got big bread and they lit (D-Block!) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Yeah! One gun and then I got two (Facts!) Started with weed and turned into the cocaine crew See, back then, there really wasn't much to do But get money and bitches and see who fucked who Alright, residue on down my fingernail The big homie checking in like he's Stringer Bell Straight cash when I'm done, I ain't here to sell Sixteen but I can tell you hbaow the bodies smell Dirty! Couple New York and couple from the South My nigga from New York spit that razor out his mouth My nigga from the South put that chopper out the couch I seen him get hit from the back end like housing [Chorus: Raekwon] The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique Them niggas got big bread and they lit [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] Yeah! Mechanical slugs for animal thugs Shells spit forward lateral flying with no love Implement murders unique burners we carry concealed weapons we lit When we lay in the sermons we on that Namath Star back, Bradshaw shit Maybach, tons of fish scale, and that more shit If you're short, your mic can get away with the bars I crack snack like peanut brittle it ain't soft Shanks and greens with bangers reign supreme Up in Auburn the cocaine crew's the hype regime You a regular nigga, you ain't tight with kings Heavy beef on the street, you want to lighten things [Chorus: Raekwon] The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong clique Them niggas got big bread and they lit [Verse 3: Tragedy Khadafi] Yeah! Almeida, off top, the dark Caesar My hitters run down on your aura, I kick my feet up You bought checks, shit ain't valid, ain't letting none of that Your Master Splinter's a small rat Off top, QB, genocider for ward blocks Light work, stacking ripraps, sweet as a cough drop Lama on the grind moving these Bitcoins Cartel regime, my killer fiends, they want to join it Less talk, hands in your pocket, alright, stop preaching Say less, deep fried beef, now niggas turn vegan Overdose me, more or less the feds know us Parasites try to dim niggas' lights, poison the culture [Chorus: Raekwon] The cocaine crew, extravagant lifestyle Take your life from you, blow you right now, it's lights out Yo! Listen, my man, you came across the wrong plate Them niggas got big bread and they lit