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Yellin' duct tape, they never touch pape
Livin' in a war zone, P we never duck hate
Ridin' to the chorus on,
Chilli' for the lunch date
Bag be full of greenery
The scenery, the sunscapes
Say P for president, my politics, they recommend
Obviously sayin' I'm the greatest, cause I'm better than
Any competitor, step up, another level bruv
We gettin' to it black horse, bout to settle up
Horse power, shock the engine like a Tesla
Boogie so electric, hustlin' what I represent
Bangin' on them bricks, they knockin', can't let the devil in
I bet on myself, return is whatever cheddar spent
I been goin' beastmode, neighborhood hero
Blowin' on good gas, O .J. Nemo
Burnt out, don't crash,
Fake shit, don't last
From the school of hard knock, ain't take your class
God speed, I been goin' beastmode
Hella commas gotta get them zeroes
Top dog, never catch me below
Made it out, think I got a cheat code
God speed, I been goin' beastmode
Hella commas gotta get them zeroes
Top dog, never catch me below
Made it out, think I got a cheat code
Black gloves, white teeth, gold grills, icy Big bills likely, ain't cut like me Been on another planet, I'm doin' damage
We blow that bitch just like a cannon You understand me,
Ace, never plan B
Do it for the family, play with it just like a toy
Whip it like a camera,
told you don't fuck with the boy
Shinin' like a chandi, lier on the rooftop
I let off in two shots,
God speed, I been goin' beastmode
Hella commas gotta get them zeroes
Top dog, never catch me below
Made it out, think I got a cheat code
God speed, I been goin' beastmode
Hella commas gotta get them zeroes
Top dog, never catch me below
Made it out, think I got a cheat code
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Front Line
All gas getting to it ain't nothing less
All the pressure break it down till ain't nothing left
Hella motion, elevation got another step Tunnel vision, hella bars, we put up the rest Just do it like Nike, we just cut the check
All in for the set, bullet proof another vest Life french, choppas down,
Can't go not around
Secret society, new game, lock em down Running fast paced, new bricks in the safe Stood ten toes,
concrete with was laying pavement
Blocks rearranging, blood on the stainless S.D.E.
Selling dope entertainment
Major moves, gang shit,
Ain’t with the lame shit
Try and tell me dumb it down,
we ain’t speak the language
Action's so heinous
Got to put in work
If you wanna be the greatest
Bet it all ten times on mine
Front line, grind it, every damn time
Throw shade on the line, that's fine
Pusher man, rubber bands on time
Bet it all ten times on mine
Front line, grind it, every damn time
Throw shade on the line, that's fine
Pusher man, rubber bands on time
Nauti slides on the feet,
might play the beach
Gold nuggets on P, know I play for keeps Cold hard wrist, ice left with the heat
Wade through the water,
Made plays in my sleep
Duece Tray, new jays on the creep
Ain’t been out of control,
bottom set full of gold
Been getting them lows
And giving out by the home
New race to the glory,
God knew I was chosen
Uh swagger frozen, bring it by the dozen
Brick life, dig a hole
Uh like it’s snowed in
Preme Good Gas
Marley Papers rolled in
On some Philly shit
Living life golden
White gold frames, how I feel dawg
They in the house,
I'm really in the field dawg
Mastery'll tell you how it is dawg
Black gold flag, spirit rich dog
Bet it all ten Times on mine
Front line, grind it, every damn time
Throw shade on the line, that's fine
Pusher man, rubber bands on time
Bet it all ten times on mine
Front line, grind it, every damn time
Throw shade on the line, that's fine
Pusher man, rubber bands on time
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Waking up time frame like another master piece
Actually, I sharpen my blade, another casualty
Big boss, I handle the order, ain't out rappin' me
Laced up, brick by brick, like it was fashion week
Last don like Master P, hustle, it attract the heat
Hit the rock and, took it far, so now we call it mastery
Take off in the cold, trainin' like an athlete
Quarterbacking on the green, out the mud, grab the cleats
They ain't ready, fuck it, dawg, I'm warming up
Off the grid, shavin' off the sides like we was boarded up
Cut the water off, fresh off a dribble, they ain't score enough
Can't cancel me, got ownership, so we got more to touch
More to bake, heat like 450, turn the oven up
Try again, they try to block me in when I was comin' up
Great, cause I'm locked in, one to none, top ten
I'm forever top, dawg, all gas no stoppin'
On the block, 12 o 'clock, burn it down, make it pop
Every day we open up shop,
Take over those blocks,
Mask down, don't stop
Criusin' low, movin' slow, got another shoot to go
Doggie, we been on a roll
We in motion, gotta go
New bricks and pot of gold
Politics is usual, we got more loot to blow
50 yards of brick, like the Super Bowl
Round it up, they book the calendar, as I been countin' up
This shit like water, get the change and put a fountain up
Made my luck today, handkerchiefs, we tucked away
Same side, crossed out, really ain't got much to say
Big boss, foot the number, start and kicked it off
Different caliber texture cut from a different cloth
Legacy, these bricks store em few different vaults
Few bricks to hide, safe at all cost
On the block, 12 o 'clock, burn it down, make it pop
Every day we open up shop,
Take over those blocks,
Mask down, don't stop
Criusin' low, movin' slow, got another shoot to go
Doggie, we been on a roll
We in motion, gotta go
New bricks and pot of gold
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Taking them risk, ain't taking no shit
This ain't over night,
Got a new play, Just hit a new lick, dog for sure, you right
Been on my way, I'm talking that shit Killers ain't ready for this,
It's all on the flow, A lot on my plate, cheese, I'm spaghetti and shit
Been on the go, since I was a juvie
And learn this shit in the movie
Making my wave, yeah, DSR chain, uh this shit feeling groovy,
Back on the road, uh Swerving through holes,
Pots and the pans to pursue me
Coconut water, uh, cold as a bitch
I blend that shit in a smoothie, I'm from VA,
uh the 7 -5, gone rep that shit till I die
Home of the hustlers, yeah, ask about Derrick
I took that shit to the sky, don't care if you do
Or fuck with me not, the hardest shit when I drop
Been independent, rap how I live,
We take the shit to the top,
Taking them risk, ain't taking no shit
This ain't over night,
Got a new play, Just hit a new lick, dog for sure, you right
Been on my way, I'm talking that shit Killers ain't ready for this,
It's all on the flow, A lot on my plate, cheese, I'm spaghetti and shit
Everyday hustling, gotta get dough I'm in my bag, that's for sure
Shit top tier, fresh off the boat No, I can't settle for low
Put in that work, last decade Youngin done turned to a pro
Rose champagne, let's make a toast Pop my shit, I'll do the most
Frontline in this shit, ain't a joke, Killers can't see me like a ghost
Pop out like 3D., I'm a ghost
You don't focus on bread and it show
I done made my own lane, I can blow
Hit a seven the dice that it roll
Got the power, yes sir I control Bet my last on a ticket won't fold
Taking them risk, ain't taking no shit
This ain't over night,
Got a new play, Just hit a new lick, dog for sure, you right
Been on my way, I'm talking that shit Killers ain't ready for this,
It's all on the flow, A lot on my plate, cheese, I'm spaghetti and shit
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Was out for a million dawg
Grimey shit still involved,
Top shelf on top floor
Way past the ceiling, dawg
Hustled and got more
Stay up out your feelings dawg
Combat to finish y'all,
Leader fuck a limit, dog dedication,
Motivation came from starving, now it's back to basics
Look at the kid, they see my worth and then it's back to hating
See you out here tryna get it, dawg don't know quit your day shift
Say congratulations, really, I was being patient
They let him in, now we let the record spin
Mongoose on the road, all the shit we peddlin'
Lettin' up the bricks, now it's time to settle in
Got stay on top of shit, every day I recommend
What happened to your backbone, the shit you stand on
Lead you to the dead end, now you dead wrong
Be a lot of pressure, gotta keep your head strong
Know I speak this gospel to you through the headphones
Every day, brick stacker, my job
Get to it don't hustle, gone starve
Block beatin' cyber -Tesla car,
Hood star, but they ain't real as I thought
One brick, two bricks, three bricks
New wave, got them seasick
Fresh dough, spinnin' like deep dish
Shades on green, got me lit
Pressure either bust, pipes or make diamonds
Out the mud, I made it out, and stay shining
Writers block fast,
Ramadan inspired me
Still sharpen still feel the irony
Got the iron with me,
Politic'n and privately Prince like Machiavelli,
Come and take a ride with me
Everybody can't go,
Risk can't slide with me,
Doggie I been all in, gloves on,
Rocky III, top commodity, an anomaly
At the tree shop, gettin' broccoli
Razor game sharp, ain't no stoppin' me
Foot on necks, top of the league
Say when it poor it really rain, dawg
Say I changed, like I worked hard to stay the same, dawg
When the shit settle, I still remain, dawg
Mastery accountable, boy, I never blame, dawg
Every day, brick stacker, my job
Get to it don't hustle, gone starve
Block beatin' cyber -Tesla car,
Hood star, but they ain't real as I thought
One brick, two bricks, three bricks
New wave, got them seasick
Fresh dough, spinnin' like deep dish
Shades on green, got me lit
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Been at the top of the game with this shit
Like Nascar in my lane with this shit
Contracts got em, thinking they rich
Shoot with the Smith, ain't wipe off the prints
VA the quarters like Michael Vick
I got a lot from what we started with
Been on the grind, no time to politic
Really can't get too much better than this
Out of my feelings, back in this bag
Now I got everything I never had
On to the new, can't live in the past
Bricks in the blue, it sticks to the cash smooth like butter,
Hit with the dash
Sweat' no Keith, gotta make it last
Know we gotta make it last
Shoot for the stars, ain't no sleep
Been going hard, to say the least
Gone get scarred, it ain't shit sweet
Killas fraud, we come from the street
Got it in blood, not from a leach
A hundred bricks, it's in my reach
Stay on your shit, playin' for keeps, yeah, yeah
Shoot for the stars, ain't no sleep
Been going hard, to say the least
Gone get scarred, it ain't shit sweet
Killas fraud, we come from the street
Got it in blood, not from a leach
A hundred bricks, it's in my reach
Stay on your shit, playin' for keeps, yeah, yeah
Press new line for this
Can't waste no time for this
The strips, we bringin' em in
You killas counterfeit
Ain't shit come overnight
10 toes on the ground for this
Let off rounds for this
Like a bloodhound for this
Out of my feelings, back in this bag
Now I got everything I never had
On to the new, can't live in the past
Bricks in the blue, it sticks to the cash smooth like butter,
Hit with the dash
Sweat' no Keith, gotta make it last
Know we gotta make it last
Shoot for the stars, ain't no sleep
Been going hard, to say the least
Gone get scarred, it ain't shit sweet
Killas fraud, we come from the street
Got it in blood, not from a leach
A hundred bricks, it's in my reach
Stay on your shit, playin' for keeps, yeah, yeah
Shoot for the stars, ain't no sleep
Been going hard, to say the least
Gone get scarred, it ain't shit sweet
Killas fraud, we come from the street
Got it in blood, not from a leach
A hundred bricks, it's in my reach
Stay on your shit, playin' for keeps, yeah, yeah
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Tell me what it feel like, pearl brick still white
Plant based, living still, grindin' for a mill like
You don't know my struggle, doggy, through the pain I still write
Really gotta move different, grimey on a chill night
Tell me what it feel like, when you hit your last play
Up the score, fast break, makin' sure the cash pay
Mr. if it's short turn one to two, that's on a bad day
Been standin' on business, got the power to my last day
Money power respect, I'll never neglect
How you tryna be big, you ain't plant the seeds, yet
Windows downs seat back,
Playin' Bobby Womack
Old school to relax, sippin' on earl grey
Made moves, earned pay,
Made plans, earned play
Get it crackin', don't wait,
Big dog, big weight
Fish scale, brick cake,
Perfect timing shit straight
In alignment with grace,
Tell me what it feel like, pearl brick still white
Plant based, living still, grindin' for a mill like
You don't know my struggle, doggy, through the pain I still write
Really gotta move different, grimey on a chill night
Tell me what it feel like, when you hit your last play
Up the score, fast break, makin' sure the cash pay
Mr. if it's short turn one to two, that's on a bad day
Been standin' on business, got the power to my last day
Step aside, listen to the best alive
Recognize I been on the leopard side
Real life, motivation I provide
In the clouds, probably somewhere in the skies
Probably fall back, I never fall off
Still goin' through the rain, it's been a long walk
Game sharp like I like the shotty when it's sawed off,
Stickin' to the script
Know I never call off
Tell me what it feel like, pearl brick still white
Plant based, living still, grindin' for a mill like
You don't know my struggle, doggy, through the pain I still write
Really gotta move different, grimey on a chill night
Tell me what it feel like, when you hit your last play
Up the score, fast break, makin' sure the cash pay
Mr. if it's short turn one to two, that's on a bad day
Been standin' on business, got the power to my last day
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"Premo the Great" delivers a hard-hitting, fast-paced project across seven tracks, with beats and lyrics that embody motivation, hustling, and the art of stacking bricks. The project is a testament to the grind and hustle of street life, with each track painting a vivid picture of the struggles and triumphs of the urban environment. MASTERY
