Boldy James, The Alchemist, Kenny Beats - The Cave: Season 2 - Episode 10 lyrics

Aye, uh blockboy, where we at?
Let’s get it uh, uh (Woah, Kenny)

Bitch it’s concreatures, 227
All dogs go to heaven
Catch me on Stahelin sellin’ drugs
With all convicted felons
Melanin is on the package
I ain’t even had to track it
Once it touches on meet me off
At McClellan and Gratiot
All of these clucks on my
Lane come from selling stones
Any nigga from my hood go to jail
Bet he could sell his phone
Trappin', catchin' all the action
Off the service drive
On North and 39th with some
Drugs on soft buildings
Really in a ville pitchin'
Never been off-fielder
East back to west my nickels
Real 6ixmob nigga don ribbon
Slappin' out the campus all
My younger scoundrels playin' hardball
But I still pitch it underhanded
Heard he put some cheddy on my head
We erased the bet
My niggas wavin' TECs, it ain’t no fader-cats
Sawyer with the laser quest
Chopper with the bayonet but in real life
I’m more sincere with the Avirex
50 slab double-ups
Beat the pot out scrape the rest
Big fat monkey nuts sellin'
Rocks big as Raisinettes
Untethered fresh outta WC, JDF
Pussy-ass nigga ain’t no steppin'
You a majorette where we at?

I don’t know, Kenny, I do this a little bit