St. James Liquors

With all this money that we can make

Why don't y'all just lead the way

Do you wanna get money or not, do you

Do you wanna get money or not, do you

My first view of what it do was with my crew posted on the stoop

Gold chain, small rope but bitches peeped the cool

Wore mine, all the time, inspired by the corner kind

Foreign ride, tints on 35, trap door inside

For the stick, 95's for the kicks

Neon green, I had em too but was married to Penny 1's

Where habits could get you done and the addicts was on the run

Biggie shit was the Bible and the Magic had almost won

And it all made sense but the pattern it would become

When you're watching a BMW advocate all them jums

It seemed, more or less like the havoc that could be done is relieved

As long as you got a bag and a muffled tongue and I seen

How it be when it comes to Idolatry

We just wanted to cop an Avi' and see what Idalis need

You know, pop bottles, chicks that favor Idalis

You jump off the stoop like I got us

It only takes one

Be it a vision on how to get it or a kid who can picture it when the day's done

Growing up outta pocket while being shown how to make one

My mans followed the flute of whoever played one

Theme songs recorded until the tape done

I heard em all but was juggling how my tapes run

13 with a view of how good a crown fits

Word to everyone I was floating around with

Caught a vision and saw it like there it go

There it go!

Tryna fly off the stoop to where it go

Where it go!

Celebrate with a bottle like here it go

Here it go!

Like pour me mine, yo fuck if I wasn't grown

There you go!

Caught a vision and saw it like there it go

There it go!

Tryna fly off the stoop to where it go

Where it go!

Celebrate with a bottle like here it go

Here it go!

Like pour me mine, yo fuck if I wasn't grown

There you go!

My first view of what it do was with my crew posted on the stoop

Dope name, all the OGs would call me Zoo

First rhyme, I was 9, but rhymed like I was corner tied

Kicking what I saw from off the line, I was fortified

With a pen, what a Stuy corner did

Turned me out to follow my neighbor

When Luigi's wouldn't pay us

We was too young, still went everyday as soon as school done

He used to float by in the black Lex, the new one

I knew son, from right up the block, they called him B.I.

Rolled around with D-Roc, posted up by the C line

Biggest in the hood while, all black with his hood down

St. James Liquor shooting dice like who nice?

Fast forward overnight and a video shoot is on

I'm watching from cross the street, I'm picturing me involved

I'm only in junior high but fuck if I wasn't grown

And I had 100 verses that hit like 100 zones

Fast forward even more to a throne

With BIG sitting inside of, mafia in tow

And I'm tryna get a role

And as far as 18 and unders, not a soul could follow me off the go

Whole hood know, but I was just tryna be him in time

He wrote an album about my block, The Source should've gave it 5

Right? 13 with a view of how good a crown fit

Word to everyone I was floating around with

Caught a vision and saw it like there it go

There it go!

Tryna fly off the stoop to where it go

Where it go!

Celebrate with a bottle like here it go

Here it go!

Like pour me mine, yo fuck if I wasn't grown

There you go!

Caught a vision and saw it like there it go

There it go!

Tryna fly off the stoop to where it go

Where it go!

Celebrate with a bottle like here it go

Here it go!

Like pour me mine, yo fuck if I wasn't grown

There you go!

With all this money that we can make

Why don't y'all just lead the way

Do you wanna get money or not, do you

Do you wanna get money or not, do you

With all this money that we can make

Why don't y'all just lead the way

Do you wanna get money or not, do you

Do you wanna get money or not, do you