From the recording Not A Drill
This was one of those, "you got beats?" moments between me and Tay Flow one day when we finally locked in after 20 years of friendship. Its funny cause he asked Gekko to look up two random artist collab type beat and Gek said "they wouldnt have that". Long behold they had that. LMAOOOO Tay Flow Hit Gekko with the only thing someone from Burnside would do. Look at him like he stupid lmao I was deadass crying, one of those exaggerated laughs to be honest. But he got in the booth and smoked it, off top. I got in there and dragged it, lmao lost the vibe and ended up not doing more than 2 lines cause I was taking to long. Didn't want to force it. But a few weeks later we slid back to the studio and I got it with a fresh vibe and finished hook then freestyled the verse. Flowski said lets drop asap, I said lets wait. By the time I wanted to drop he wasn't jacking it. Regular Burnside antics, agreeable disagreements. The conundrum of the trenches.
Lyrics
Started selling Drugs
Cause they was selling dreams
Remember me
I pop up on them flee
Everytime like every scene
Selling weed
I was out there cold
When it was 10 degrees
I get the green
She told me she ain’t a ho
And then she FMB
You lied to me
Told me that you loved me
You ain’t friends with me
My real friends
Make sure that I’m good
And we do felonies
I pray to God
The judge free all my homies
Can you let them breathe
She look so good
I told the bitch God bless you
She ain’t need to sneeze
Burnside ave I’m with the hoodies
Whoopty Whoop I’m with the Gz
Get around start throwing up my shit
Said she want be with me
I see 12 I’m taking off
You know they gon tell me freeze
Tried to tell me she a saint
Baby girl I’m Drew Brees
Ride around with 2 Gz
And my sneaks cost 2 Gs
And we move with 2 Gs
2 lil baddies 2 Gs
They gon roll this weed up back to back
We smoke like loosies
Pussy good I hit it from the back I love your coochie
Oh you rude you got attitude
That ain’t no thang
I could tame you
Ain’t fuckin with no lame
Change your life for sure
Imma keep it Gangsta
Don’t need to run no more
Girl you ain’t in Danger
Don’t Lie if you outside
Just tell me that cause
We don’t need no strings attached
Don’t lie if its all mine
I’m fine with that
Just hold me down
And I got your back
I been locked in for a minute
Get it on my own
Niggas rather watch you starve
Then throw a dog a bone
I don’t even got no heart
A nigga rocking Chrome
Love when Shorty get real Handsy
Got me in my Zone
Never niggas can’t be me still they try to cloe
When I ball I’m MVP
Bitch I feel like Rose
Number 1 I ain’t the 2
Gimme space I need some room
I need money like Tycoon
Won’t take much to make this boom
Oh you rude you got attitude
That ain’t no thang
I could tame you
Ain’t fuckin with no lame
Change your life for sure
Imma keep it Gangsta
Don’t need to run no more
Girl you ain’t in Danger
Don’t Lie if you outside
Just tell me that cause
We don’t need no strings attached
Don’t lie if its all mine
I’m fine with that
Just hold me down
And I got your back