Mazon - Fine Linen lyrics

[Verse 1] 211 in my hand, problems in my past Focused on the future, n***as gotta get the cash Number one pushing my commodity is raps Never give it up, so it's probably attached A fiend for the rhythm, everything I write is in my veins Deep thoughts that's flowing through my brain They calling me insane, I'm just a little different I'm conscious of what I'm spitting, man, to me, that sh** is lame When a n***a ain't real, and spitting sh** that a n***a can't feel Just for the ma** appeal, snakes slithering in the gra**, for real Got the biggest guns, but be the last to k** Putting n***as in check like a Nike endorsement The heart of Leonidas, we don't like reinforcements We'll be good on our own, we don't need no s**as We'll keep making the music the people can't get enough of [Hook] I can't wait till my team winning I knew we could fly from the beginning Blind women impressed by fine linen And life is only a test of my limits I can't reach it, if I don't want to I forever grind, like a n***a supposed to You gotta listen to life when it coach you Success is only something that we close to [Verse 2] Running with the realest, I don't need no friends Telephone checks and casino ends We in pursuit B.I.G. said the sky's the limit, give me the loot Always give the people the truth, when in the booth Ain't nobody feeding the youth Lot of n***as making noise, we don't need other proof Rebel music in my veins, leave the people confused Illegally bruised, lifting n***as and leaving they shoes Putting plaques on the wall, Grammys on the window sill Puffing on the endo still Plotting on the money while the kin folk build Nodding to the melody, against your will And you feel what I'm saying cause it's so real Shining like a 70s disco wheel, or ball Same motion, my devotion, put a n***a in the ocean, now we coasting Somebody call the doc(k) bring the boats in Ain't really no sense in boasting Raise your gla**, cause we toasting The bullsh** in the past, it's time to go in [Hook] [Verse 3] Harrisburg City, haters lose no sleep and it's no pity Lot of talent where I'm from, yea we got plenty But when it come to examples, we ain't got many Lot of n***as in the league, but as far as a degree? Ain't nobody that we see, making changes where I be All they do is take, so rarely do they give Almost took kindergarten from the kids Fatten up the pockets, they really need to stop it It ain't about the profit, it's more about your doctrine Can't live life, know there's one community that's nice Five blocks down, n***as dying for they ice In jail, tuck em Inhale, f** em People give up everyday but I'mma keep trucking 717 I got you, it's nothing And tell them haters I'm back, so quit fronting [Hook]