Saltwater Ft. Conway the Machine
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๐ ID: 9471202
๐ Lyrics
Yeah
You so cliche, you're the nouveau riche
That come up hard as a youth and knew no peace
You hit that lick and switched to a new motif
In a whip with two low seats and new gold teeth
You say you wanna live fast, gettin' paid in cash
Puffin' the most gas and dyin' of car crash
You never learned math in school, you cut class
So you can't count what's in the clip, you just blast
I feel your mind spinnin' in place and just bufferin'
And all you tryna see is someplace with less sufferin'
Or make a lot of big blue faces just hustlin'
What could I say that you would embrace? I guess nothin'
This isn't in attempts to reach you and your hitters
The last thing you do is bullshit a bullshitter
The streets is a bitch, you up in the club with her
You should cease and desist, but you too in love with her, yeah
We're pass the baton like a drum major at Howard
We transfer the power for salt water and flower
My pen packs a dawah, Akira Kurosawa
My ideas is gunpower, secure the tower
That overlooks a graveyard full of cancelled niggas
Who paid ransoms when they made handsome figures
Guilt and bad business'll make a man religious
I'm the difference of where Sanford and Sanford Biggers
Save the revelry if you tryna lower level me
I be over seventy, flippin' the script regularly
Know the L holder 'bout to be you instead of me
Why? 'Cause you a dickhead, I'm a Dick Gregory
Sendin' every opponent disciplinary notice
Ulterior motives begin, pure as a lotus
Even if uncertain, I bet you I never showed it
If you checkin' for me to choke, I suggest you adjust your focus (yeah)
Look, they heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
The grimy cat from the main street trenches, insomniac
Three in the mornin', lurkin' in that Pontiac
Where I'm from, you gotta take your pole even when you go to the laundromat (keep it on you)
Niggas tried to line me, but I had time to react
We spin the same day, and the day after, we slidin' back (uh-huh)
Empty the mop in broad day and leave somebody whacked
He tried to run, three or four shots hit him inside his back (brrt)
And that go for anybody that rap
That Buffalo nigga that catch the bodies back (ha)
Hold up, rewind me back (yeah)
They heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
The grimy cat from the Main Street trenches, insomniac
Three in the mornin', catch me inside the trap
Knockin' off a ninety pack right by the door where the MAK-90 at (uh-huh)
After the deal, the label still wanna sign me back
The contract worth a few mill', but I ain't signin' that (hahahaha)
Yeah, nigga
You so cliche, you're the nouveau riche
That come up hard as a youth and knew no peace
You hit that lick and switched to a new motif
In a whip with two low seats and new gold teeth
You say you wanna live fast, gettin' paid in cash
Puffin' the most gas and dyin' of car crash
You never learned math in school, you cut class
So you can't count what's in the clip, you just blast
I feel your mind spinnin' in place and just bufferin'
And all you tryna see is someplace with less sufferin'
Or make a lot of big blue faces just hustlin'
What could I say that you would embrace? I guess nothin'
This isn't in attempts to reach you and your hitters
The last thing you do is bullshit a bullshitter
The streets is a bitch, you up in the club with her
You should cease and desist, but you too in love with her, yeah
We're pass the baton like a drum major at Howard
We transfer the power for salt water and flower
My pen packs a dawah, Akira Kurosawa
My ideas is gunpower, secure the tower
That overlooks a graveyard full of cancelled niggas
Who paid ransoms when they made handsome figures
Guilt and bad business'll make a man religious
I'm the difference of where Sanford and Sanford Biggers
Save the revelry if you tryna lower level me
I be over seventy, flippin' the script regularly
Know the L holder 'bout to be you instead of me
Why? 'Cause you a dickhead, I'm a Dick Gregory
Sendin' every opponent disciplinary notice
Ulterior motives begin, pure as a lotus
Even if uncertain, I bet you I never showed it
If you checkin' for me to choke, I suggest you adjust your focus (yeah)
Look, they heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
The grimy cat from the main street trenches, insomniac
Three in the mornin', lurkin' in that Pontiac
Where I'm from, you gotta take your pole even when you go to the laundromat (keep it on you)
Niggas tried to line me, but I had time to react
We spin the same day, and the day after, we slidin' back (uh-huh)
Empty the mop in broad day and leave somebody whacked
He tried to run, three or four shots hit him inside his back (brrt)
And that go for anybody that rap
That Buffalo nigga that catch the bodies back (ha)
Hold up, rewind me back (yeah)
They heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
The grimy cat from the Main Street trenches, insomniac
Three in the mornin', catch me inside the trap
Knockin' off a ninety pack right by the door where the MAK-90 at (uh-huh)
After the deal, the label still wanna sign me back
The contract worth a few mill', but I ain't signin' that (hahahaha)
Yeah, nigga
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.07] Yeah
[00:17.55] You so cliche, you're the nouveau riche
[00:19.83] That come up hard as a youth and knew no peace
[00:22.84] You hit that lick and switched to a new motif
[00:25.60] In a whip with two low seats and new gold teeth
[00:28.38] You say you wanna live fast, gettin' paid in cash
[00:31.54] Puffin' the most gas and dyin' of car crash
[00:34.70] You never learned math in school, you cut class
[00:37.13] So you can't count what's in the clip, you just blast
[00:40.28] I feel your mind spinnin' in place and just bufferin'
[00:43.31] And all you tryna see is someplace with less sufferin'
[00:45.76] Or make a lot of big blue faces just hustlin'
[00:48.95] What could I say that you would embrace? I guess nothin'
[00:51.46] This isn't in attempts to reach you and your hitters
[00:54.32] The last thing you do is bullshit a bullshitter
[00:57.25] The streets is a bitch, you up in the club with her
[01:00.43] You should cease and desist, but you too in love with her, yeah
[01:03.86]
[01:14.92] We're pass the baton like a drum major at Howard
[01:18.05] We transfer the power for salt water and flower
[01:20.71] My pen packs a dawah, Akira Kurosawa
[01:23.40] My ideas is gunpower, secure the tower
[01:26.71] That overlooks a graveyard full of cancelled niggas
[01:29.42] Who paid ransoms when they made handsome figures
[01:32.63] Guilt and bad business'll make a man religious
[01:35.19] I'm the difference of where Sanford and Sanford Biggers
[01:37.78] Save the revelry if you tryna lower level me
[01:40.57] I be over seventy, flippin' the script regularly
[01:43.85] Know the L holder 'bout to be you instead of me
[01:47.20] Why? 'Cause you a dickhead, I'm a Dick Gregory
[01:49.83] Sendin' every opponent disciplinary notice
[01:52.44] Ulterior motives begin, pure as a lotus
[01:55.26] Even if uncertain, I bet you I never showed it
[01:58.19] If you checkin' for me to choke, I suggest you adjust your focus (yeah)
[02:01.32]
[02:12.58] Look, they heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
[02:15.60] The grimy cat from the main street trenches, insomniac
[02:18.59] Three in the mornin', lurkin' in that Pontiac
[02:20.76] Where I'm from, you gotta take your pole even when you go to the laundromat (keep it on you)
[02:24.34] Niggas tried to line me, but I had time to react
[02:27.29] We spin the same day, and the day after, we slidin' back (uh-huh)
[02:29.89] Empty the mop in broad day and leave somebody whacked
[02:32.83] He tried to run, three or four shots hit him inside his back (brrt)
[02:36.30] And that go for anybody that rap
[02:38.06] That Buffalo nigga that catch the bodies back (ha)
[02:40.69] Hold up, rewind me back (yeah)
[02:41.98] They heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
[02:44.59] The grimy cat from the Main Street trenches, insomniac
[02:47.44] Three in the mornin', catch me inside the trap
[02:50.00] Knockin' off a ninety pack right by the door where the MAK-90 at (uh-huh)
[02:53.51] After the deal, the label still wanna sign me back
[02:56.29] The contract worth a few mill', but I ain't signin' that (hahahaha)
[03:01.01] Yeah, nigga
[03:04.32]
[00:17.55] You so cliche, you're the nouveau riche
[00:19.83] That come up hard as a youth and knew no peace
[00:22.84] You hit that lick and switched to a new motif
[00:25.60] In a whip with two low seats and new gold teeth
[00:28.38] You say you wanna live fast, gettin' paid in cash
[00:31.54] Puffin' the most gas and dyin' of car crash
[00:34.70] You never learned math in school, you cut class
[00:37.13] So you can't count what's in the clip, you just blast
[00:40.28] I feel your mind spinnin' in place and just bufferin'
[00:43.31] And all you tryna see is someplace with less sufferin'
[00:45.76] Or make a lot of big blue faces just hustlin'
[00:48.95] What could I say that you would embrace? I guess nothin'
[00:51.46] This isn't in attempts to reach you and your hitters
[00:54.32] The last thing you do is bullshit a bullshitter
[00:57.25] The streets is a bitch, you up in the club with her
[01:00.43] You should cease and desist, but you too in love with her, yeah
[01:03.86]
[01:14.92] We're pass the baton like a drum major at Howard
[01:18.05] We transfer the power for salt water and flower
[01:20.71] My pen packs a dawah, Akira Kurosawa
[01:23.40] My ideas is gunpower, secure the tower
[01:26.71] That overlooks a graveyard full of cancelled niggas
[01:29.42] Who paid ransoms when they made handsome figures
[01:32.63] Guilt and bad business'll make a man religious
[01:35.19] I'm the difference of where Sanford and Sanford Biggers
[01:37.78] Save the revelry if you tryna lower level me
[01:40.57] I be over seventy, flippin' the script regularly
[01:43.85] Know the L holder 'bout to be you instead of me
[01:47.20] Why? 'Cause you a dickhead, I'm a Dick Gregory
[01:49.83] Sendin' every opponent disciplinary notice
[01:52.44] Ulterior motives begin, pure as a lotus
[01:55.26] Even if uncertain, I bet you I never showed it
[01:58.19] If you checkin' for me to choke, I suggest you adjust your focus (yeah)
[02:01.32]
[02:12.58] Look, they heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
[02:15.60] The grimy cat from the main street trenches, insomniac
[02:18.59] Three in the mornin', lurkin' in that Pontiac
[02:20.76] Where I'm from, you gotta take your pole even when you go to the laundromat (keep it on you)
[02:24.34] Niggas tried to line me, but I had time to react
[02:27.29] We spin the same day, and the day after, we slidin' back (uh-huh)
[02:29.89] Empty the mop in broad day and leave somebody whacked
[02:32.83] He tried to run, three or four shots hit him inside his back (brrt)
[02:36.30] And that go for anybody that rap
[02:38.06] That Buffalo nigga that catch the bodies back (ha)
[02:40.69] Hold up, rewind me back (yeah)
[02:41.98] They heard me rhymin', they wanna know where they find me at
[02:44.59] The grimy cat from the Main Street trenches, insomniac
[02:47.44] Three in the mornin', catch me inside the trap
[02:50.00] Knockin' off a ninety pack right by the door where the MAK-90 at (uh-huh)
[02:53.51] After the deal, the label still wanna sign me back
[02:56.29] The contract worth a few mill', but I ain't signin' that (hahahaha)
[03:01.01] Yeah, nigga
[03:04.32]