Pure Honesty [feat. Steve Reason]

Jae Millz

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    [Intro:]
    Let me get a lil delay
    Nothing that crazy tho
    Uh
    It's my type of go hard right here
    Serious Sam

    Aha, yea
    Oh
    Aha
    Turn the beat down a little bit
    Not that much
    Smoke something bitch

    [Verse 1:]
    Niggas who been getting money since the 80's will tell you I'm a I'll nigga
    I get love from real niggas who done killed niggas
    Hitmen for hire, homicidal skill niggas
    Where I'm from it ain't no hustlers leave in wheels nigga
    They don't never expect to die, they just stay fresh and fly
    Fuck me, there's something behind, look at them wheels nigga
    But I'm way smarter than your average guy mister
    From the streets of Nick Bonds but I'm on Guy Fischer
    No sugar coatin, I keep it real if I ride with ya
    I put paint on my wings and create a fly picture
    The world's simpleminded so I make my rhymes clearer
    They call it dumbin down, I say I'm simplifyin mirrors
    Yankee fitted on my skull when I bought planes
    Coupe so big, it feel like I'm in all the lanes
    I son rappers like I went up in they moms unprotected
    These niggas can't go back to they hoods, they don't respect it

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    [Hook:]
    Bail with yo team, that's the only way to do it
    Think of a masterplan, then execute it
    Mama always told me I could do it
    But the streets will make a young nigga ruthless uh
    Stayin sucka free I shine
    And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah
    They hatin all the nigga tryna get it
    Yea I know, but I ain't mad that's just the way it go
    Goes, goes
    That's why I keep one roll
    Just in case it's my time to go

    [Verse 2:]
    Girls who been fly since Biggie was alive
    I tell you I'm a smooth nigga
    I'm so Harlem, so high but still cool nigga
    Look in the mirror, ask yourself who is you nigga
    You're nobody, your identity is your jewels nigga
    I was raised with staircase dice games
    Until the 200 meter dash
    When cops go find a roof and pop one
    Come down stairs out the next building, nice and plain
    Be back with your homeys and finish up that dice game
    Might leave that game with a nice gain
    Or you might leave that game with some light change
    Fuck it, just another day at the office
    Semi-automatics for niggas that want a office
    That's just life, I'm grindin get it, that's just a price
    You say my girl ain't the baddest? I say she just right
    I do it for the niggas with Rolls Royce dreams
    Minus the ginger, we just wanna live like Rothstein

    [Hook:]
    Bail with yo team, that's the only way to do it
    Think of a masterplan, then execute it
    Mama always told me I could do it
    But the streets will make a young nigga ruthless uh
    Stayin sucka free I shine
    And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah
    They hatin all the nigga tryna get it
    Yea I know, but I ain't mad that's just the way it go
    Goes, goes
    That's why I keep one roll
    Just in case it's my time to go

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