Concrete Lyrics

Yeah (NDJay you going crazy)

(Gondola)

I can't fuck with no one they phony, you better off not hitting my phone

Ran it up and I knew I was chosen, then everyone stole all the flows

We posted around, roaming around, rolling up all the cones

I can't fuck with nobody I'd rather be alone

What you getting into? Pull up, buss ya wit ya own chrome

Turn him stone like I was Medusa, then he turned to a gnome

I gotta get it regardless, I know that I wanna have it

And I be shooting at shit, I feel like DotComCrash

Yeah

Pull up hitting the target, we knocking him back

Yeah

Nocturnal, what you know about that?

I had to run it up go get the cardio bag

I ran up these racks I might buy me a Cartier bag

Pull up with my dog just like Chop and we lock it down

Feeling lonely around people when I'm around or not around

I'm off the shits so much, I still don't see no pharmacist, yeah

We roll your OG in a blunt just like a carpet strip, yeah

I just run it up, then disappear no magic trick, yeah

Sliding down the highway I might crash the whip again

I be turning up all alone in my room with all the red

Roaming around I be moving like zombies, Mob Of The Dead

I take one, I take two, I might take three right to the head

People stay stealing my sound and they ain't ever giving credit

Pull up my runners gun it down, we got the Macs at 7-11

I rose up through the concrete, now I'm rising through the ceiling

I take one, I take two, I might take three right to the head

People stay stealing my sound and they ain't ever giving credit

Pull up my runners gun it down, we got the Macs at 7-11

I rose up through the concrete, now I'm rising through the ceiling