GnarLee - Marylander / Golden Boy lyrics

They say I'm droppin' bombs and bodies Like your favorite Northern commie From the penthouse to the lobby Homie tryna push some Audis I'm like Old Bay to these shawties That means they can't live without me Yo my bangers be so rowdy Cash on my mind like a bounty We got red, black, yellow, white Cruise control down through the Pike We might hit some blunts and j's Up here we callin' that a sice Get it? Got it, woah, on the cove Been here since my birth, started from the springs Yea we some young kings, and you out-of-states still got a lot to learn Maryland be that balance That flowin' chalice of origin Po' up for the state locked in With the primest coordinates And I ain't got time for a faker that stunt on me But I always side with the realest that be lovin' on me, yo Illest of the land We ain't really got a plan We just down for the ride You wanna join with us? Savage got the style New wave rap child I don't beat around the bush But I shred trees up Drop flame bars in a cold sweat Rip MCs up in a whole breath Leave em half brain dead like Tyson And 3 counts down they get like hyphens That means flat-lined, cold eyes I'll take your fans mad happily Savagery, mastery I know I wowed that whole school faculty Turned their backs, a lot of people weren't hearin' me Didn't think that we'd become the team to beat Trekkin' down the way that's given Till everybody want my name after featuring Lee Savage, you is manic, deadly ballad Rhymes is real emphatic. Stingin' static Got these fanboys shiverin' like some life-long addicts Bite marks on the style Still don't know half of the recipe! Pen won't stop slashin' till the d**h of me Rest in peace