Luke Christopher - The Boy Is Here lyrics

(Intro) Know that I do deep, yes I do dope Yes, I do My n***a Chris was wonderin' how it's gon' sound like when I flip the sample Thought a n***a in there robbin' the set like a bobblehead (Verse) Yeah, comin' live from the San Fernando The same young fly n***a, same old man, so You know it's fire if yo boy put his hands on But will neva give you sum' like a handout f** a play of words, can I talk for a sec? I remember writin' this in the park on the bench I missed the landlord for the rent I sped it on the keyboard, money was bid You hearin' these beats, boy, I know ya neck bend Why ya lyin' to me? It's known you lyin', n***a Tell me who be iller, who be flier than me n***a When we hit the lady k**a and the chocolate and vanilla Don't tell me how to spit it, that's a hell of f**in' ? I know you love that, this skrilla money ain't a thing, f** all that n***a broke, nowhere to go, don't even know, they neva know If n***as scared to dream, what the dream for? Rag n***as at the door, we don't need to know (Hook) (Know he did it!) Yes, I muthaf**in' did And Marcus bless the muthaf**in' kid Now we dangerous, and we came just for ya And we don't let them lame n***as bore ya I'm sorry that we late, we here now (The boy's here now, the boy's here now) (No fear now, the boy cheer and he go) (Verse 2) Comin' live from the 818, but used to reside in the 805 Like on the Port Side, and we decided to ride Somebody said regard the house parties or live We can dig a n***a, course I want some dollas for the things I do But the real motivation for me is... you For me is you, no time to intercept it, this sh** is real Last year we was strugglin', I swear we have more prolems now And all this sh**, we learned from it Word to the clique, fame comin' quick Won't take a drink, but I might take a sip Because I see these n***as celebrating before they got a hit All of a sudden they be broke and sh** You should hold yo bricks, homie Cuz that's what my momma told me Cuz it's time for matrimony Married to this sh**, homie (Hook) (The boy's here now, the boy's here now) (No fear now, the boy cheer and he go)