Rich Rhetoric Testo
Testo Rich Rhetoric
I ain't tie a lace on my sneakers since I was ten
All the inspiration I needed was by the bench
Eighteen look like thirty to fifth graders
And smell like Dior Fahrenheit and Phillie paper
Know the vibe now, from how I was catching it then
Like when it dies down, you go out and stretch 'em again
Paint pickany, whether by example or literately
Literally here to hand to hand you epiphanies
Literally, same corner loops we was raised on
Flip A to Z and cruise, word to a Faison
All love, or whichever part that the phase on
Hundred thousandaires in the coupe to set the stage for
Scene set, play your role and bet your scene stretch
Carry the loop forever like it was Keith Sweat
Bet it last, forever or what you make it do
But know the rhetoric is irreplaceable
They said to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer
Rich talk from a broke adolescent with bigger eyes
But turned richer from how he listened when sitting by
Like this shit is whatever if ever you hit a stride Saw them decorate a parade and then they died
Corner like a campus, talk turn rampant
Bottom of my fitted gray like misunderstandings
Young city bandit, lugging it single handedly
Where they're arms deep in the Os like Vinsanity
So simple, can it be
Aura of it all draped over like canopies
Guard us from the dormant, part it like a chorus
Never forget what sticks
Like how the city was better when Melo was still a Knick
Peace, God, word to the 7 threaded on my Compound
Sometimes it gotta get blatant for shit calm down
Words from the wise whether they're here or not still
And all the rubber bands I rock still
They said to keep it richer, they said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer
That's all that they spoke for
And hoping you heard 'em right is all that you hope for
A few get roped in and a few get roped off
And know where you keep it at, vision like O-Dog, 'cause yo, pa
My man caught a bad one, son, lawyers was fighting
He bidded, came home and called me while I was writing
Reunited like the best song on the second Wu shit
Followed by the cream part two shit, the truth is
Cash is part of how we knew shit
Like how much these cost and how much the coupe fit
And most of the time they only threw that talk once
And lucky for us we always knew us how to loop shit
They said to keep it richer
May I help you?
I want some flowers
The whole thing?
The whole thing
It's very expensive
I know, I'll pay
All the inspiration I needed was by the bench
Eighteen look like thirty to fifth graders
And smell like Dior Fahrenheit and Phillie paper
Know the vibe now, from how I was catching it then
Like when it dies down, you go out and stretch 'em again
Paint pickany, whether by example or literately
Literally here to hand to hand you epiphanies
Literally, same corner loops we was raised on
Flip A to Z and cruise, word to a Faison
Hundred thousandaires in the coupe to set the stage for
Scene set, play your role and bet your scene stretch
Carry the loop forever like it was Keith Sweat
Bet it last, forever or what you make it do
But know the rhetoric is irreplaceable
They said to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer
Rich talk from a broke adolescent with bigger eyes
But turned richer from how he listened when sitting by
Like this shit is whatever if ever you hit a stride Saw them decorate a parade and then they died
Corner like a campus, talk turn rampant
Bottom of my fitted gray like misunderstandings
Young city bandit, lugging it single handedly
Where they're arms deep in the Os like Vinsanity
So simple, can it be
Aura of it all draped over like canopies
Guard us from the dormant, part it like a chorus
Never forget what sticks
Like how the city was better when Melo was still a Knick
Peace, God, word to the 7 threaded on my Compound
Sometimes it gotta get blatant for shit calm down
Words from the wise whether they're here or not still
And all the rubber bands I rock still
They said to keep it richer, they said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer, said to keep it richer
Sing it 'til the morning, lullabies and liquor
Sing it 'til the morning, swear that we got the picture
And treated it like if God sent word to the curb
They told us to keep it richer
That's all that they spoke for
And hoping you heard 'em right is all that you hope for
A few get roped in and a few get roped off
And know where you keep it at, vision like O-Dog, 'cause yo, pa
My man caught a bad one, son, lawyers was fighting
He bidded, came home and called me while I was writing
Reunited like the best song on the second Wu shit
Followed by the cream part two shit, the truth is
Cash is part of how we knew shit
Like how much these cost and how much the coupe fit
And most of the time they only threw that talk once
And lucky for us we always knew us how to loop shit
They said to keep it richer
May I help you?
I want some flowers
The whole thing?
The whole thing
It's very expensive
I know, I'll pay
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