& Erica Mason: It’s something about this life that got me riding on the wave I’m in my own lane you can’t stop me You can’t knock me off my game I let-em talk that talk I walk my walk Oh the flame, oh it feels So good, when it’s real VERSE 1 Emcee N.I.C.E.: I’m sitting by the dock of the bay Counting greys as i’m Watching the waves Rewinding the days From kodak to 1080 display Things are clearer from further away I’m giving him praise I could’ve fell in the deep Be that felon that put hеll in yo sleep Uh, I could’ve Pulled them straps that put shеlls in your meat Cracked your soul, while I fed on your grief Yeah, I could’ve Grew up in chuco, right next to el chapo With vatos who wasn’t, feeling the choco That’s loco! Hate was systemic, as we battled for crumbs Not realizing the battle was for slums That’s loco! My father told me, that I’m the fountain of life Hit’em with that windex when, yeah you show’em your light And let those that walk from silver lake be brought to the right Delivered on site, despite getting caught by the night, he’s real CHORUS Emcee N.I.C.E.
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