"Arrived" lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Kush God, bitch, right
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
Right, I'm on a hundred milli', never backed down
I got my shit in stores, leave with packs now (Right)
'Member plottin' shit with Sammy up in Sac town
2011 sippin' forty-five for the Act' lines (Activist)
I don't force it, let it flow like it's alkaline (Real shit)
Them niggas cap in rhymes, every time they rap, they lyin' (Pss)
1212 is the new eighth bag only since it's legal
A couple deli's serve the Arab homies, yeah (Really)
My weed is gas (Uh), they collect the bags (Uh)
A hundred cash, ask 'round
We run the streets (Uh) when it come to tree (Uh)
Won a couple P's, that's tax now
We nicknamed, but look at that clown all in the background
A hundred questions, it's all for a half-pound (Haha haha haha)
Nights was fillets, mornins' was hashbrowns
Count me in as long as there's cash 'round
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
Yeah, I'm on a hundred milli', never backed down
Bucket lists attacked my bros with it [?] style
Pay the ticket, watch me roll through the rap crowds
Get the premium and stadiums is packed out
Rewind back, '92, young and agile
Pop sneakin' me to school, steppin' over crack valves
The drug rule was murder ink on a black child
Dealins' racked out, Harlem shit was that wild
School of hard-knocks with no cap gown, yeah
Smokey ain't got it, how does that sound? Haha
Harlem bred, born and raised, calm and slate
Legendary status, dawg, I'm on my way (Huh)
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
Kush God, bitch, right
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
Right, I'm on a hundred milli', never backed down
I got my shit in stores, leave with packs now (Right)
'Member plottin' shit with Sammy up in Sac town
2011 sippin' forty-five for the Act' lines (Activist)
I don't force it, let it flow like it's alkaline (Real shit)
Them niggas cap in rhymes, every time they rap, they lyin' (Pss)
1212 is the new eighth bag only since it's legal
A couple deli's serve the Arab homies, yeah (Really)
My weed is gas (Uh), they collect the bags (Uh)
A hundred cash, ask 'round
We run the streets (Uh) when it come to tree (Uh)
Won a couple P's, that's tax now
We nicknamed, but look at that clown all in the background
A hundred questions, it's all for a half-pound (Haha haha haha)
Nights was fillets, mornins' was hashbrowns
Count me in as long as there's cash 'round
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
Yeah, I'm on a hundred milli', never backed down
Bucket lists attacked my bros with it [?] style
Pay the ticket, watch me roll through the rap crowds
Get the premium and stadiums is packed out
Rewind back, '92, young and agile
Pop sneakin' me to school, steppin' over crack valves
The drug rule was murder ink on a black child
Dealins' racked out, Harlem shit was that wild
School of hard-knocks with no cap gown, yeah
Smokey ain't got it, how does that sound? Haha
Harlem bred, born and raised, calm and slate
Legendary status, dawg, I'm on my way (Huh)
My pride intact (Right), my ego checked (Right)
My crown tipped (Pss), I'm back now (Uh)
My Cuban chilly (Right), my watch is willie (Right)
Smell like a milli' (Pss), I'm back now
My pride intact (Uh), my ego checked (Uh)
My crown tipped, I'm back now (Really)
My Cuban chilly, my watch is willie
Smell like a milli', I'm back now
