"Follow My Lead" lyrics
Dave East, Snoop Dogg, 38 Spesh & Harry Fraud Lyrics
UPS at the door, I said a prayer before I opened up the package
When I die, give both my daughters my ashes
I'm a classic, like a Reebok, I get arrogant with fashion
If he a chain fake and his chain real, ain't that embarrassing?
I'm in traffic, the spliff I'm not passing, these niggas Catholic
Dead cross, shoot for some bread and some wine, never rewind, moving forward
The stripes on the shorts, it's Tom Brown
I think of EJ when I rock 'em, they searched me, some dimes found
I got pain on me, hard to get it out me like a stain on me
Local at the bar said call him back, he got cocaine on him
Hard times was relevant, no problem, count that change, brodie
How the fuck you changed on me? Sayin' you the same homie
Brainstorming, coming up with ways to get this chicken right
Enfamil, I had to cop, you know, just keep my infant right
Changing Pampers, niggas outside thinking I'm lit tonight
Every ten minutes pass, you take a shit, I'm sick tonight
Tour time, we ain't on a Sprinter, it's a different flight
Different nights, spinning with my niggas till we get it right
Get the dice, I'm not the gambling type, but we get ready
The smokers used to ask for credit, get it right before they said it
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat, we gon' work
We gon' work, nigga
From zeros to heroes, Evil Kanievel
Selling my dope on the Eastside and the Litos
Will he freeze? Will he squeeze? What do we know?
I get away with the shit, which way did he go?
Nobody talking, so I'm moving like a caterpillar
For the pictures they throw, bring a batter with you
See, it's cutthroat in these streets
You better get the picture, or some real gang bang niggas gon' get with you
When you enter the set, men will respect or check you at the end of your neck
So enter your neck, you internet prankster
Damn, it feels good to be a gangster
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat, we gon' work
Fo-, fo-, fo-, fo-, follow my lead
Fo-, follow, follow, fo-, fo-, follow my lead
When I die, give both my daughters my ashes
I'm a classic, like a Reebok, I get arrogant with fashion
If he a chain fake and his chain real, ain't that embarrassing?
I'm in traffic, the spliff I'm not passing, these niggas Catholic
Dead cross, shoot for some bread and some wine, never rewind, moving forward
The stripes on the shorts, it's Tom Brown
I think of EJ when I rock 'em, they searched me, some dimes found
I got pain on me, hard to get it out me like a stain on me
Local at the bar said call him back, he got cocaine on him
Hard times was relevant, no problem, count that change, brodie
How the fuck you changed on me? Sayin' you the same homie
Brainstorming, coming up with ways to get this chicken right
Enfamil, I had to cop, you know, just keep my infant right
Changing Pampers, niggas outside thinking I'm lit tonight
Every ten minutes pass, you take a shit, I'm sick tonight
Tour time, we ain't on a Sprinter, it's a different flight
Different nights, spinning with my niggas till we get it right
Get the dice, I'm not the gambling type, but we get ready
The smokers used to ask for credit, get it right before they said it
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat, we gon' work
We gon' work, nigga
From zeros to heroes, Evil Kanievel
Selling my dope on the Eastside and the Litos
Will he freeze? Will he squeeze? What do we know?
I get away with the shit, which way did he go?
Nobody talking, so I'm moving like a caterpillar
For the pictures they throw, bring a batter with you
See, it's cutthroat in these streets
You better get the picture, or some real gang bang niggas gon' get with you
When you enter the set, men will respect or check you at the end of your neck
So enter your neck, you internet prankster
Damn, it feels good to be a gangster
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat
Follow my lead, my diamonds, they freeze, acknowledge the Gs put in work
Ain't gotta believe, we proud of the feet from the dirt
My homies'll shoot, your partners'll bleed, stay alert
I know that they watchin', don't want me to eat, we gon' work
Fo-, fo-, fo-, fo-, follow my lead
Fo-, follow, follow, fo-, fo-, follow my lead
