Jae Millz - Pure Honesty lyrics

(Intro) Let me get a lil delay Nothing that crazy tho Uh It’s my type of go hard right here Serious Sam Aha, yea Oh Aha Turn the beat down a little bit Not that much Smoke something b**h (Verse) n***as who been getting money since the 80’s will tell you I’m a ill n***a I get love from real n***as who done k**ed n***as Hitmen for hire, homicidal sk** n***as sponsored links Where I’m from it ain’t no hustlers leave in wheels n***a They don’t never expect to die, they just stay fresh and fly f** me, there’s something behind, look at them wheels n***a But I’m way smarter than your average guy mister From the streets of Nick Bonds but I’m on Guy Fischer No sugar coatin, I keep it real if I ride with ya I put paint on my wings and create a fly picture The world’s simpleminded so I make my rhymes clearer They call it dumbin down, I say I’m simplifyin mirrors Yankee fitted on my skull when I bought planes Coupe so big, it feel like I’m in all the lanes I son rappers like I went up in they moms unprotected These n***as can’t go back to they hoods, they don’t respect it (Hook) Bail with yo team, that’s the only way to do it Think of a masterplan, then execute it Mama always told me I could do it But the streets will make a young n***a ruthless uh Stayin s**a free I shine And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah They hatin all the n***a tryna get it Yea I know, but I ain’t mad that’s just the way it go Goes, goes That’s why I keep one roll Just in case it’s my time to go (Verse) Girls who been fly since Biggie was alive I tell you I’m a smooth n***a I’m so Harlem, so high but still cool n***a Look in the mirror, ask yourself who is you n***a You’re nobody, your identity is your j**els n***a I was raised with staircase dice games Until the 200 meter dash When cops go find a roof and pop one Come down stairs out the next building, nice and plain Be back with your homeys and finish up that dice game Might leave that game with a nice gain Or you might leave that game with some light change f** it, just another day at the office Semi-automatics for n***as that want a office That’s just life, I’m grindin get it, that’s just a price You say my girl ain’t the baddest? I say she just right I do it for the n***as with Rolls Royce dreams Minus the ginger, we just wanna live like Rothstein (Hook) Bail with yo team, that’s the only way to do it Think of a masterplan, then execute it Mama always told me I could do it But the streets will make a young n***a ruthless uh Stayin s**a free I shine And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah They hatin all the n***a tryna get it Yea I know, but I ain’t mad that’s just the way it go Goes, goes That’s why I keep one roll Just in case it’s my time to go