DJ Hoppa, Demrick, Euroz, Dizzy Wright - The Lost Cypher lyrics

DJ Hoppa you know
Yeah yah

You know there's some ups and downs
That come with the deep route
I bring the freaks out miss it and
Make the sleep count
I got my own weed strain
After my first free ounce
Now I'm drippin' it's easy to
Make the steeze drown all I know is Dizzy OG
Is what Gs breathe down
Smoke out conversate but
They can't contemplate
I'm off them concentrates close the case
I murder everything she let me dominate
I'm always on the go I told her andale
S M you know the standards what it stand for
Buy the building build it out
You fucking with the landlord
Stay ready so you prepared for
What you didn't plan for
Off the impulse you gotta transport
All I wanted was a piece of the pie
Back in the day when I thought
Pizza was gon' keep me alive
Overlooking queens for bitches showing us
That they freaky inside
Cause shock value is the quickest
Way to an easy demise
You understand me right?
The family type but you ain't
Never lost your confidence
Consistent when the streets consistently
Offer the opposite
Now I travel this that Sun and Moon battle
Sensitive about my shit I let these
Other niggas have you mutha (uh)

Highligh reel lookin' like Vince
The more you risk the more
You win I'm convinced
Fuck shit in my rearview I
Ain't look back ever since
Somewhere chasin' dreams trying not
To get pinched
Getting checks checking off my list of dues
Chances are it ain't classic if
It's getting mixed reviews
Wish the playing fields was level
When they wasn't bending rules
Being this versatile it ain't a
Box you fit into
Y'all niggas sweet we on top floors
Not just the best bars but the top flows
Y'all not woke just fake deep like pot holes
And you can plot but there's a
Plan for you only God knows
Slave to these chains on my
Hands neck and wrists
Jesus ain't died for me but my ancestors did
(yuh)
Everything you hear from the man's effortless
Big LV's boy the mans represents
They upset mad at me cause he mad elite
Norman Bates how he at his peak
Bitches struck casino floors like
It's fashion week
The sayin' goes "Money talks" so
I don't have to speak who at the top I need
They spot like I'm benchin'
Sub me in the game and you
Gon' wish you never benched him
Guarentee we make that money
Back nigga then some
You can smell the scent slow
Burn like a inscen' (sss)
Burn like a incense
They don't wanna grind they want
It at this very instant
Self disciplined dodging inner demons
Good outworked the Evil
Me and God been in agreement

Yeah we out here droppin' classics
While they droppin' names
You might just pick up some game
Boy give this shit a play
I came from passenger side of the getaway
So I enjoy every bit of fame
I get when I entertain
And every little bit of change that
I made from off this thang
I invest it back in myself
Praying for better days
So don't tell me I don't deserve
It and I ain't working
I want the chicken like Church's but
There's sermon in these verses
Yeah bitches used to curve like cursive
Now I'm wrapped up like a turban smashin'
In the back of a black Suburban
I leave clean like detergent
Then it's back to the green like it's urgent
Hoppa on the beat dizzy on the beat
Euroz on the beat moske P, Reezy Freeze
Peanut you know the team
We known the dream and turned
That shit to real life
Hunnid ten out it Vegas yeah
That's what it feel like