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ISO Yeah 'Matic, just walk with us (Conchez) Talk with us See, we be painting pictures and, we be writin' scriptures Write, write, write, write Heh, you know Yeah (uh, uh) We was in the heights, OG Tried to sell me Cartiers (OG) With my crown, we some kings, like a card in Solitare (kings) Stickin' to the script that's what got us here (yeah) If you in the way, we steppin' down like a barber chair (like y'all) We was all downstairs, Marley vibes, 'til the smoke would clear (smoke would clear) Nephew came in, told him, "Boy, yo, go upstairs" This ain't for the kids, yeah, cover ears Had to put in order all of my fears Now when I step out, I'll be welcomed here (uh-huh) Yo, pop out anywhere, yeah we was never scared (yeah) We was everywhere, yeah, but you was never there (alright) People love to compare us, yeah, but we just never cared (mhm) We just always did our thing, every year we took the stairs (every year) Back when Bill ain't have a bed, we would always volunteer (uh-huh) Now we young pioneers, yeah, they see us switching gears We some future billionaires, reppin' Brooklyn everywhere So it's R.I.P. the pop they know the smoke would never clear, word (never) Still on track, never off the trail (never off) Always bounce back, yeah we still prevail (bounce back) We got our weight up, now we tip the scale (weight up) Now we way up and we livin' well (way up) All we do is win, they wanna see us fail (all we do) Me and Dill, back-to-back, like we Chip and Dale (back-to-back) Now the price is goin' up in the ticket sales (goin' up) All we do is show and prove, we don't kiss and tell (all we do) Hand to your lip we honorin' the code ('in the code) I'm known to go beast, can't compete when I'm in that mode Catch me in a bubble, move, snuggle for the winter cold Corner stories and they all postin' where the liquor sold Forties and shorties, HNIC (grr) We move with aggression, learn lessons in that NYC (yeah) I'm from where you see a baddie, you just say, "Ven aquí" (come here) Bumpin' Hov in a club and I ain't need no ID Uh, they ain't think we make it, they had no idea (they ain't know) We just keep it comin' like it's diarrhea Posted in them gallerias, always been them overseers, yeah, yeah (always been) Price goin' up like a slice in the pizzeria, uh (I'm hungry) back when we was managed by the homie Pierre (yeah) Went from overlooked to overbooked and now he never see us, word (never see us) Here I go again like it's mamma mia (here I go) Flyin' out to JA 'bout to stay on Ocho Rios (fool) Still on track, never off the trail (still on track) Always bounce back, yeah we still prevail (bounce back) Got our weight up, now we tip the scale (got our weight) Now we way up and we livin' well (now we way) All we do is win, they wanna see us fail (all we do) Me and Dill, back-to-back, like we Chip and Dale (back-to-back) Now the price is goin' up in the ticket sales (now they up) All we do is show and prove, we don't kiss and tell (all we do) We don't kiss and tell (all we do) Ay, (ISO) uh, (Indies) you already know that it is goin' down (Jharee) On the beat yeah, yeah, yeah (don't, don't) Alright (shout out Trev') Yeah, that is all
Writer(s): Anthony Lobban, Dillon Heera, Anthony Jharee Hollingshed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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