Grande Marshall - Boathouse Row lyrics

[Verse 1: GrandeMarshall] Pellegrino toasts, cigars smoking, cars roll up Look up to the stars, get your eyes all swoll' up Watch the blunt burn, excited when my phone ring, a rush from brushes with police Riding with them thangs Still ducking when I see the law, despite the bond, with my pops Windows rolled to the top, in the Olds, rolling with my n***a Hox Taught to stick to the street code When n***as' feet cold mines was hot Clear my life of all redundancies, there's n***as who can't even say "wa**up?" to me Come on dickhead, you can't f** with me First week pounds, you struggling with them dimes Call my moms and tell her I love her, still find the time I wakeup in the morning say a prayer, weigh the work Break a quarter on the paper, clear the vapors, grab a shirt Labeled juvenile delinquents cause we ain't listen to teachers Rather get it on in the field than watch from the bleachers n***as hate from a distance, plot and scheme on your riches Plans to tie up your wisdom, kick down the door on your children They hate to see n***aa ballin', rather see n***as ride benches Get some play in this game, in convo names get mentioned Watch your friends turn to business partners where's the commitment? You worried 'bout Feds? n***a, watch these b**hes That's some real sh** Don't let that p**y make you paranoid, n***a hold your own I actually trust a couple jawns, I'm just saying these hoes caught up in the rapture of misty stages, flashing lights Loud pipes, take me away, I'm on my two five hour Hope to get home to some dour, a 21 straight from Crowns, bu*ter biscuits, extra flour Tryna get to this chicken though, nahmean? Get paid So when my brother get out the bing, he can have him some change And lace my nephews with chains, bet the school with four rings And if the pavement at E38 from '98 Merino wool sweaters, selvedge denim, cotton thermal and my boots leather Bucket tilted, smoke the wraps because they pull better Front wheel in the rain so I move better Car talk, understand n***a you never We in the belly of the beast, n***a so get acquainted Fast pacing won't get no time to get situated Hoes racing, we place them, move 'em, elimiDated f** her faces then take them hoes get their hair straightened I'm too blessed to be humble and modest money never made it [Verse 2: Asaad (Saudi Money)] Slow burn for the late night Jumping out the water like a great white Life will take you wherever you wanna go, look in the mirror, ask yourself whatever you wanna know I'll tell you something 'bout Saudi Saudi surreal as Dali, if reality is shoddy, maybe you should pop a molly We them n***as, it's so obvi So cold, send chills through your body Day dreaming 'bout the favelas, if you ain't talkin' 'bout money, what the f** you trynna tell us? New black Goodfellas For when it rains, Archer Adams umbrellas f** n***as get splashed, I'm just trynna get this cash, and put some new up in this stash I wouldn't give my haters the pleasure to kiss my a**, that's the sh** that piss 'em off, with a Larry Davis splash, evil laugh