Rae

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[Intro] (Hesami) [Chorus: Fred the Godson] Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price, come on (It's Gordo) [Verse 1: Fred the Godson] Pies was burnin', that wasn't nothin' new (It's nothin' new) Then it's Kyrie Irving, just guns, my Uncle Drew (Woo) Times was turnin', we got semis, we got shanks Higher learnin' so once it's a Remy, shoot up the banks (Get it?) I told this fiend, "Test it," he could sense ten (Ten) Now watch me chef it like I went to Princeton Gloves on, that's what I'm into, utensils, no prints then (Nah) Stories, O.G.s that served Madonna and Prince then (Wow) The streets over, nigga, since when? (When?) Twelve-hour shifts, nigga, ten to ten But no punchin' in, no 401K But I got money in the streets, you see four or one K (Woo) Black semi-auto, four O, one day I might ride through dumpin' (Boom-boom-boom), uh Move pies like DiGiorno, I'm runnin' Could've starred in a porno, still never see me comin' God [Chorus: Fred the Godson] Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price, come on [Post-Chorus: Fred the Godson & 38 Spesh] I'm on the Peter Pan bumpin' Raekwon (Huh?) Only Cuban Linx, playin' Raekwon (Let's go) I'm in the kitchen cheffin' on my Raekwon (Right) This method made me a genius, I'm friends with Raekwon [Verse 2: 38 Spesh] I used to trap full-time (Time), bringin' in pies (Huh) Now I rap full-time (Time), move things on the side (Woo) When I clap, you gon' die (Die), ain't gon' leave you alive (Uh-uh) Ain't no comin' back to ride, go get even with God (Let's go) Nigga, the microwave bought the clean V's that I drive (Huh) When I cook on the stove, I use three different knives (Three) The way I chef, couldn't believe with my eyes (Uh-uh) Made magic with a mic' and a bird, dream team in '95 You niggas rap like gangstas, we ain't believin' you guys (Uh-uh) Spit real-life facts, you mislead 'em with lies Should I rap or sell dope? Shit, I need to decide Same time, I'm thankin' God that my fiends is alive, huh (Woo) Niggas know I sold 'em coke and I sold 'em boy (Boy) Five cars in my garage, come and hold a toy (Uh) The feds hearin' all the noise (Huh) For a while, shit, they probably got my pictures on Polaroids, Trust [Chorus: Fred the Godson] Late night, candlelight, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right feelin' higher than an airplane, right? If you got the change, you get the cocaine the same night If ever you came right, I'll never change price, come on [Post-Chorus: Fred the Godson] I'm on the Peter Pan bumpin' Raekwon (Raekwon) Only Cuban Linx, playin' Raekwon (Raekwon) I'm in the kitchen cheffin' on my Raekwon (Raekwon) This method made me a genius, I'm friends with Raekwon (Come on)

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Credits

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  • Fred the Godson
  • 38 Spesh