Darealpatience - 757 Lyrics

Seven five seven you know what the Deal is man it's time to spit it
When we step in the building
I don't to much really rep my city
I f*ck with you the hard way
If you're still standing with me
Niggas started from nothing now
We're gaining plenty

Five four three two one
Blast off
Racing foreign cars like I applied for Nascar
Cut off everything old just like my Last broad
They ain't got to see it believe
Money gone talk
And once they pass me the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East Tremont

Wrap it up
Take this one
Straight to the plugs
I had to let go of the people that Won't showing me love
You trying to ride with me
But to these hoes you a scrub
You can't vibe with me
Cause to my folks you a dub
It ain't easy in these streets
When that floor turn to mud
I ain't got time for any beef
I don't eat that no more
Yea they love how I speak
Cause imma speak to the soul
So busy being me
Please don't give me a role

Five four three two one
Blast off
Racing foreign cars like I applied for Nascar
Cut off everything old just like my Last broad
They ain't got to see it believe
Money gone talk
And once they pass me the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East Tremont

I got niggas telling me how my Life gone go
Folks saying the same thing
I heard this all before
If you standing with me then we All must blow
Looking back at my past
We all was broke
Looking down at this cash it was All a joke
Pay me for a show
I must go hard for my folks
Since the see what I'm doing
They swear I'm doing the most
Hopping out the Lexus
Take it straight to the ghost
Double R big body no space on these roads
Put my city on my necklace and Paint it in gold
I buy my own clothes
Don't pass down no more
This the life that I'm a live
Cause this the life that I chose

Five four three two one
Blast off
Racing foreign cars like I applied for Nascar
Cut off everything old just like my Last broad
They ain't got to see it believe
Money gone talk
And once they pass me the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East Tremont

From New York to Georgia
From Georgia To New York
You heard me
Balling out control
No Stephen Curry
Yes I'm in hurry
But please don't worry
No days off
Every day we was working
All my life
We watched my momma
Do the best that she can
Four kids no money
Just for herself to spend
I said by twenty twenty
She gone have her benz
That's me Keeping it a hundred
With forgiatto rims
Every day you probably seen me Running hard in my timbs
When it was time to go away
I use to stop at the VIM's
Waiting to get paid ATM
The way I'm going in be sure to Catch this on film

Five four three two one
Blast off
Racing foreign cars like I applied for Nascar
Cut off everything old just like my Last broad
They ain't got to see it believe
Money gone talk
And once they pass me the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East Tremont

Five four three two one
Blast off
Racing foreign cars like I applied for Nascar
Cut off everything old just like my Last broad
They ain't got to see it believe
Money gone talk
And once they pass me the rock Then the game on lock
That's when these hoes gone flock It's apart of hip hop
Remember running back and forth To the Bronx
Seven five seven East Tremont