Casey Veggies - Organic Freestyle lyrics

Zoom, zoom
This sound like something coming, yeah
P&C, HS87, Organic awe, yeah

I'm talking to her straight like
"what you really wanna do?"
P&C the mob, made a killin' with the crew
You heard about the squad we ain't
Come up out the blue the shit we doing now
Prolly make it on the news
All these haters snooze
While I'm making moves
They hate you then they love you
That's the game it's just the rules
The dough made her do it
Using money as a tool
If you think she love you
Nigga you might be a fool
Power of that pussy got us sitting on a stool
Wassup with all these new niggas
Acting like we cool
Where was y'all at when I
Was walking home from school
I dropped bands on a nigga
I done paid my dues fuck all that talking
We can do it out in public
Go hard for what I got man
And they ain't give me nothing
Made a couple thousands
Bout to flip it with my cousins
Ain't no compensation
We do not need no discussion
Unless we giving back
Then that's a different subject
Doing this for years
Give a fuck bout where your buzz at
All these niggas worthless man
Tell me where the plug at
Randy Mossing touchdown
We gon' bring the dub back
Think the rap game need a makeover
Young niggas run the world, this the takeover
She get drunk, she go wild
She should stay sober
I'm about to feed her to the sharks
See if she stay loyal
I fell in love with the streets
Yeah I hug the block
20s, 50s, hundreds give me what you got
I pick money over bitches like why not
It's levels to this shit and boy
I'm in a new spot i demand all my dough but
When it come to rapping
Look, I ain't force nothing I
Just let it happen
She really, really, really love me
Had to get me tatted
Real hustle mindset, money in the mattress
I ain't had to plan it
Nigga everything organic
Live & Grow is dropping
Yeah you know the streets demand it
Ain't nothing headed, nigga gotta go insane
I gotta kill the game
I can see the open lane
I got a mixed chick, we be on some pimp shit
Bossed up, she eating veggies
I eat shrimp shit pack your bags baby girl
Yeah we bout to split
I swear I'm in too deep
Let's just take a trip

Bands, we did our thing
No regrets, hopped on that plane
Young Veggies, you know my name
Don't act like you don't know the gang
Certified, I ain't no lame
I told her like "you better rep my name"
P&C, I'ma rep my gang
When it come to rap, I'm reckless mane (mane)
I need my money bigger than Texas mane (mane)
I'm bout to build the block like Tetris mane
(mane)
All them groupie hoes get rep for fame
But, I'm married to the game, no wedding ring

Yeah, we out here living
Nigga ain't doing nothing but
Just living and growing
You know what I'm saying
Everything natural, organic
PNCINTL, fresh and frozen gold everything
I ain't holding nothing back
Charge that shit to the game, yeah
Chasing money, let the females come
My youngin fuck being cool
Tryna take it to another level
Give & Grow foundation 2015 and beyond
Live & Grow 9-25-15 bow, swag, swag