Chuck Strangers - Style Wars (feat. Joey Bada$$) (2018)

Chuck Strangers - Style Wars (feat. Joey Bada$$) (2018)
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[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers] I wanna thank god for this vibe I'm just layed up high Thinking fuck a job I'll rather boss up on somethin' I believe in Sonic aesthetically pleasing Niggas claiming they the best while Rakim still breathin' Do your Googles nigga I'm in control of things God and I move together is two Manifesting a move steady reppin' the crew We warriors with the rhymin' Shouts to Oakland but the warriors from Coney Island On them rooftops lit one up for 2Pac Because this is murder rap Think how quick we grew up low key insane My best friend she snort cane guess life is like a dice game Should I risk it with the biscuit that's when the cops came The dynamic of my whole block changed Yo it's a John Stark New York mentality Faded and miseducated 24 years and made it Now niggas can express they selves Times I need to be alone Turn off the MP shut off my phone and just zone I think of home when I need to be strong Been rollin' up no more hittin' the bong It's different phases I'm on when I be writin' these songs You can have my heart sing the tales of the light That the dark run the dark sing painting prosperity Chopped and new shipment now I got all my equipment So now I'm plottin' on some necklaces Mercedes or the Lexus shit You can see it in my eyes I got nigga rich endeavours They gon' try to hide and make it sound clever While a metronome tick like a fake Rolex I wonderin' who owns next I just wanna fuck you Singin' ass bitch don't take the curve personal I'm just tryin' not to work with you I'mma be stuntin' on all the lame niggas who pass me