Casey Veggies, G Perico - Express lyrics

Yeah, aw yeah aw man, yeah
You ain't cut like this
You ain't cut like this
No, I can never switch
At all, at all, at all, yeah

You ain't cut like this
No I could never switch
These boys probably mad cause
My name's so legit
What's up with all these fake
Niggas you was running with?
You get a lot of new
Friends when that budget hit
I'm talking so much money
Can't fit in no money clip ay G
We gotta show these niggas
Who they fuckin' with i can't chase a ho
I make little shorty come and get it
Before I change up
Probably let hеr find another nigga
And since a youngin' I done ran
Up likе a hundred digit's
My Brody told me "watch these
Dudes looking so suspicious"
Before we let 'em get up on us
We gon' get on them niggas
The fam depend on me, we gotta make it home
My nigga bounded by no residential, yeah
The watch is presidential
Young nigga run that check up
Just like it's fundamental
These niggas hate being in my city, boy
I'm monumental i never talk down on my
Brother, that shit confidential, aw yeah

Spot full of killers
Everybody getting money
Everybody pop pistols
With the plots cause we plotting
Steady plotting on these millions
We just got another win
Got these niggas in their feelings
I ain't got that many friends but
I got a lot of love
If you wanna be my bitch
We ain't ever wearing rubbers
I wrote all my dreams out on 108th
Eight years later, now I own the whole place
I'm running on my race
(Race) , going at my pace (Pace)
Going state to state
(State) , fuckin' up the stage (Clicc)
South Central mental
Gold chains and a pistol
I used to gangbang when I
Was real real little (Where you from?)
Real deal killers jump out and come get you
Your day to day habit's is what you turn into
(Innerprize)
Escalate (Escalate) , motivate (Motivate)
Keep it gangster, don't ever soldier hate
(Bitch) the Innerprize Express getting ready
For the take off i ain't get to meet him
But it's long live Takeoff
And long live Colie and all my dead homies
I know them niggas proud, smiling down on me
East Side, but it's West Side B-way
The number one gang on this
Side of the freeway
Ain't no debate, real niggas relate
If it ain't about no money
Watch the message that you relay (Shut up)
Once you fuck up your life
It ain't no replay
Who really running this shit? We'll
Let the streets say
Niggas be talking 'bout foreigns but
I don't see a thing
I be all through South Central
Switching lanes
In the latest, pocket full of blue faces
Hanging out the window
Throwing up Gangster's

Haha don't wake me up, man
I feel like I'm dreaming
I'm on the express to success
Innerprize Clicc
If you don't like it, suck a dick