Belvedere

Who knows better than you?
 Detroit
 Where we at?
 I'd like to say
 We come through like Green Beret Marines (R-r-r-rah)
 Fully auto submachine rifle with the laser beam
 Can't believe everything you hear, but I'ma have to
 Yeah, I want 'em, tell 'em pull up, I'm on Belvedere and Gratiot
 Old school mint-condition, be careful, try not to scratch it (Yeah)
 Well aware of my surroundings, know I'm tuggin' on the metal
 On the war, my young bulls thuggin' on another level
 Whole block snaggletooth, but we got money in the ghetto
 Narcs flickin' niggas left and right, ready with no search warrant
 Rival gang members in the neighborhood, turf-warrin'
 None of this shit came overnight, I had to work for it
 Now your bitch tryna ride my wave, might let her surfboard
 Payin' my ticket in that bando was my first mortgage
 Never turned my back on the streets, it's that I turned towards it
 Bro don't need no bond money, he just wanna hear my voice
 Nickel nine on me, I call this a souvenir from Royce
 Here's lookin' at you, kiddo
 I cry tears just wishin' that you was here, bro
 Without you here, got me feeling like a weirdo
 Can't get took from my kids, leave my wife behind a widow (Bless)
 Can't trust a soul, sleep with toast under my pillow
 So right 'fore I get ghost, she said she love me, I'm like, "Ditto"
 Don't think these niggas got the memo or listened to my demo
 Open cases in Tuscaloosa, did a yick a week
 Tryna have patience with this music, really in the street (Mafia)
 Plug in Belize raised the ticket, I'm like, "Goodness grief"
 Proof-of-purchase guaranteed
 But this shit don't come with receipts (I swear)
 Pulled off some shit you wouldn't think, by the skin of my teeth
 Torch the ride, ditch the piece
 Then wipe myself down with some bleach (Wipe me down)
 My B-more niggas young and scandalous, free that nigga cheers
 Judge hit him with everything but the kitchen sink (Free my guy)
 Niggas gettin' cooked for drug dealing, breakin' even-Steve
 They threw the book at my young nigga, he can't even read
 Fightin' for his freedom, lost Malik, he was a demon seed
 That was just karma comin' back from all my evil deeds
 Slid down on dog, that's tobogganin', left him hobblin'
 I run with concreatures, gargoyles, and hobgoblins (227)
 Ran him down, stood over him, don't do no squabblin'
 A nigga touch a hair on blocks, we gon' pollute the oxygen
 Here's lookin' at you, kiddo
 I cry tears just wishin' that you was here, bro
 Without you here, got me feeling like a weirdo
 Can't get took from my kids, leave my wife behind a widow
 Can't trust a soul, sleep with toast under my pillow (Strapped)
 So right 'fore I get ghost
 She said she love me, I'm like, "Ditto" (Love you, too)
 Don't think these niggas got the memo or listened to my demo
 Blockworks
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 Who knows better than you?