Az - Thank You (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] From the scales, jails, sales and the drops n***as lasted When LL Rock The Bells came out, still a cla**ic Was young still, scoobed on the sk**, the silver plastic I'm chill, but the females feel I'm still a ba*tard It's galactic, studied degrees, about to graft it Mastered, it bugs me to see all the theatrics Crafted, set career goals recent surpa**ed it Streets reps, left in the stress sleeping in caskets It's backwards, had to untwist it, uplift it, it helps to grip it Any harm self-inflicted, specifics, spoken direct the dialect Been designed for the minds with my respect, why object? So established 80's status, Aziatic Footwear fanatic, put fear in the average Mr.Magic, money come, money go Cigars and Merlot, these front n***as funny though [Interlude] Hustle mental, to get money, fam, come first Stay focused, maintain, appreciate patience Follow the code, stack dough, lay low [Verse 2] Loyalty lay her deep in the roots It's the truth, still morally, I'm more into Coupe's Move accordingly, crew all in cahoots That royalty get orally loose Prove big boy spitter, don't get no slicker Bobby Fisher in the mix since I sip more liquor I differ for doly, hip hop hipster Rough Denim rocker, fly reebok switcher Policer, best emceeer, OD'er Top five, catch a n***a alive in no Kia Blow cheeba, lounge, pitty the clowns One with the word Willy, I've really been down [Interlude] Y'all know what it is, get down, lay down On the floor face down It's only a robbery, don't make it a h*mocide [Verse 3] Back to polly, from cracks to molly It's the same me that stacked them hundred racks in Raleigh Shot to Charlotte, wrapped my narcotics in garlic Whenever hot, had my loot stash box in hiding Born in the Brook', you either get put on or hooked Hate the syntetic coke, it took too long to cook Where the crooks? I'm here, put the kush in the air Aura rare, skin water clear, they look and they steer None compare, [?] slipped outta the chokehold Dipped out on the popo, lick shots for the logo Dough stacker, j**el dropper, low laughter Cool posture remind you of no rapper [Interlude] I ain't done, I ain't done yet Let me get 'em [Verse 4] Louis mops, too hot to pop sh** Before the props the gossip was on my dick Did the drops, the tropics and the chopsticks Water rocks the mink spots in the ostrich Saw a lot, now I link with akh in the Masjid Call the cops, that Glock might me on my vib This how I live my life, what I did Lover the hybrid, eye low on my eyelids [?] these freaks are [?] they f** with voodoo My n***as do you as deep, leave a meatcleaver through you Police'll pursue you, you sleep the system'll beat you brutal Meet the guru, I've been through it, I speak the truthful My feets are useful, I'm lying hard and my cons the target But understand that certain n***as they shine regardless Fine a marker, my nip milk it then keep it moving Keep recruiting this evolution, peace to students Keep your eyes open, I'm coming