Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rivermonts, artist - Smoke DZA. Album song Rugby Thompson, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.06.2012
Record label: Cinematic, High Times
Song language: English
Rivermonts |
| Polo to the jewels, rose gold the jewels |
| Still get my hands dirty, gotta keep me some Purell |
| It’s a cold world, but the streets is more cruel |
| I’m just trying to do well, jet life two L’s |
| Nine eleven cartel, money’s on |
| Came a long way from sliding skeezers, smoking reefer |
| And the honeycombs |
| Since then, lost friends off envy and hate |
| Niggas mad because they sell nicks and I sell weight |
| Coming clean, niggas still be in the trap |
| Should leave that garbage alone and come and get you a batch |
| Stompin' through joints still looking fresh |
| Zippers in the front, laces in the back |
| If I die today, remember me like Ralph Lauren |
| In a denim supplied jacket in bucket looking Harlem |
| On skully mode, looking rugged, Ronnie Garvin on |
| Rugby flow, I’m the king, I ain’t just talking |
| I’m about it, just caught a lick |
| Blew my profit on a closet, scavenging in the store |
| I ain’t seen nothing I ain’t buy yet |
| Damn shame, walk through the mans shame get champagne, true story |
| I got a little power so I don’t pay at the counter |
| They know when I’m around the store reeking of sour |
| And just imagine, the pack will get even louder |
| Don’t wonder where I got it, just know that I was slinging |
| I was: |