"Hayward Plunge" lyrics
A-T-D, A-T-D Production
Flicking through these pages
Writing these raps, flicking through these pages, baby
Flicking through these pages with this blunt in my mouth
Sitting in this foreign with this chopper on my crouch
Stuck in this game but I'm trying to get out
Cypress sliding down the streets, ain't no peace for the weak
My nigga got shot in the face, now he can't speak
Pocket full of money but they wired his teeth
Fuck it, he still here so his mama ain't got to grieve
On the run so my nigga got to leave
Everybody giving dab to me
But when I leave the game is they gonna clap for me?
I miss little brother, they wrapped him up like a mummy
Just know, want that corner to the wealth coming
I've been out here all day with the oven by my stomach
Know, on that corner to the wealth coming
I've been out here all day with the oven by my stomach
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
I just had a dream I was getting bricks from Bangkok
Woke up, counted up a hundred thousand, watching money lock
We don't do the safes or the padlock
Real nigga, we do the safety deposit box
Top just drop on a coupe, they taking pictures
Paparazzi all around 'cause we them niggas
All these ex-drug dealers came to take y'all bitches
Got to meet him straight out our palms 'cause we different
V-I-P sitting, champagne fireworks
They ain't got no wonder what went on under them little skirts
I put the F-N in, right up in my Mitch purse
Been cursed since birth but I made it, nigga
Throwing dollars in the club, hella faded, nigga
And when it wasn't my turn, just know I waited, nigga
I guess that's why they hate a nigga
I guess that's why they hate a nigga
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
Hey, nigga
I mean my cousin Big Lee and Fat James and them niggas
They gather all the kids up, nigga
Take us to the A's games, nigga
Take us to the Hayward plunge, nigga
All the little kids in Cypress, nigga
All the little kids
Bad dope fiend mamas
They picked us all up
Took us to the plunge
Flicking through these pages
Writing these raps, flicking through these pages, baby
Flicking through these pages with this blunt in my mouth
Sitting in this foreign with this chopper on my crouch
Stuck in this game but I'm trying to get out
Cypress sliding down the streets, ain't no peace for the weak
My nigga got shot in the face, now he can't speak
Pocket full of money but they wired his teeth
Fuck it, he still here so his mama ain't got to grieve
On the run so my nigga got to leave
Everybody giving dab to me
But when I leave the game is they gonna clap for me?
I miss little brother, they wrapped him up like a mummy
Just know, want that corner to the wealth coming
I've been out here all day with the oven by my stomach
Know, on that corner to the wealth coming
I've been out here all day with the oven by my stomach
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
I just had a dream I was getting bricks from Bangkok
Woke up, counted up a hundred thousand, watching money lock
We don't do the safes or the padlock
Real nigga, we do the safety deposit box
Top just drop on a coupe, they taking pictures
Paparazzi all around 'cause we them niggas
All these ex-drug dealers came to take y'all bitches
Got to meet him straight out our palms 'cause we different
V-I-P sitting, champagne fireworks
They ain't got no wonder what went on under them little skirts
I put the F-N in, right up in my Mitch purse
Been cursed since birth but I made it, nigga
Throwing dollars in the club, hella faded, nigga
And when it wasn't my turn, just know I waited, nigga
I guess that's why they hate a nigga
I guess that's why they hate a nigga
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
From them Hayward plunges to the Cypress Village
I discern the kids turned into the killers
I discern the kids grow up and make millions
I've been seeing it all right in Cypress Village
Hey, nigga
I mean my cousin Big Lee and Fat James and them niggas
They gather all the kids up, nigga
Take us to the A's games, nigga
Take us to the Hayward plunge, nigga
All the little kids in Cypress, nigga
All the little kids
Bad dope fiend mamas
They picked us all up
Took us to the plunge
