Exl - THC Lyrics

Still got love for the team
Still got love for the cream
Still got love for the green
And i still got love for the streets
And I still got love for the scene
Every time I gotta wreck it
Ima get gold one day on a record
I got told that I got one second
Cones get punched like a game that's tekken
Aye
Cunts wanna chat online
Talk about beef but you know I'm fine
I don't want beef man I just want mine
Check the feed lad I'm still not signed
I remember days I was sitting in the trap
Couldn't see shit but I still wrote packs
Smoke in my lungs got an ounce in my dacks
I don't care what you say coz I'm makin the racks
Shit I'm making the racks
Said that shit I ain't takin it back
I know one day I'll be making the bag
But until then I be makin the tracks
Still ten toes got the game in the bag
Im boutta blow like a claymore
Drip too hard like I'm Namor
They don't wanna say more
But they wanna hate more
Got no money so I made more aye
Cunts still think I ain't done shit
But I still run shit
Got more ammo than a gun ship
This the rap game now ima run this
Not lil sknow selling homes like plunkett
I'm a undead nightmare
Still wear red till I'm dead
And I don't need a hypeman
But I still write packs through the night man
Talk that shit go walk on a hike man
Talk that shit get slept by the gang
Big Exl now remember the name
Got that fire ima take it and aim
Lyrical clip cocks back goes bang
Now your dead
You lay on the deathbed
Undead now like left for dead
You get left on read
I Play soccer with your severed head
I'm the hydra I got seven heads
Still got love for the team
Still got love for the cream
Still got love for the green
I still got love for the streets
And I still got love for the scene
Still got love for the team
Still got love for the cream
Still got love for the green
I still got love for the streets
And I still got love for the thc
Play like jumanji
I got the bars like I'm gandhi
I want the money
Back from the dead like a mummy
I'm droppin the ball like it's rugby
I'm dropping this shit like a dunny
I'm Dropping these hits like I'm clumsy
Dropping the pills like a junkie
Writing these bars like I study
Drippin like Solomon grundy
Get killed by the joker like Murray
Get a pill
Head it for the hills
Wanna get rich coz I read up on the deals
Man I'm better with the skills
Competitive ahead of em I'm better with the chills
And I'm better coz I'm real
Trip like it's lsd
You get played like a dvd
You watch up like pbc
Network like bbc
Now get high with the cbd
That's the thc
Your all Visavis
Where's the album at tbd
You get shot like it's cod
I'm Too high like I'm b.o.b
Too smart got a PhD
Your dumb get a g.e.d
Bet money on the t.a.b
Wanna roll the dice like it's dnd
I'm boutta blow like it's tnt
Yeah I got bars like I'm TNT
What can I say I'm the g.o.d
Don't puff pipe like pvc
Year 8 did a b.n.e
And I still went free my g
I'm on a roll like bb8
On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I'm holdin' while it's stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team
Still got love for the cream
Still got love for the green
I still got love for the streets
And I still got love for the scene
Still got love for the team
Still got love for the cream
Still got love for the green
I still got love for the streets
And I still got love for the thc