Lyrics
Intro
Gangsta Grillz
Trapaholics
Ayo Sledgren hahah
Damn son where'd you find this
Bridge
Holiday Season
Maybe it’s the way the colors bleed into the gray
Summer spent in rental fleets and memories decay
Indigo and marigold and ocean views from Monterey
Counting every dollar spent and debt we had to repay
Life is just a simulation moving through a relay
Hand it off to family then we pray we have a payday
Chorus
Check the optics I’m a product of the public project
Polished objects in the closet keep the subjects modest
Got the logic for the profit check the pocket rocket
Taking flight across the orbit like a socket outlet
See the Nikes on the pavement getting traction in the rain
Reaction to the pain when the status is the strain
All the numbers in the ledger look identical to grain
Stack it till the silo overflow and empty out the drain
Drop
(Skr-skr-skrt)
(Cannon)
(Cannon)
Gangsta
Gangsta
Chorus
Check the optics I’m a product of the public project
Polished objects in the closet keep the subjects modest
Got the logic for the profit check the pocket rocket
Taking flight across the orbit like a socket outlet
See the Nikes on the pavement getting traction in the rain
Reaction to the pain when the status is the strain
All
Verse 6
(Laughing)
Uh huh
Taylor Gang or Die
Outro
Yeah you know how we do it
It’s a lifestyle
Paper Planes and gold chains
Taylor Gang over everything
From the hills to the bottom
We just keep growing
Roll one up
Stay high
Hahahaha
Verse 7
It’s D-J Drama
Top of the food chain
The elevation of the conversation
Watch the smoke ring
Verse 8
Bizzy want me on the track I said he bring the blunts
Lining up the paper like I’m planning out the stunts
Loco with the motive while I’m moving through the front
Keep the greenery around me for a decade not a month
It’s that moh murdah moh murdah coming from the West
Calculated movement with the crest up on my chest
Laid back in the seat because the layout is the best
Stay out of the drama while I put it to the test
Taylor Gang or Die til the wheels start to wobble
Sippin’ on the vintage out a customized bottle
Natural selected man I’m living like a model
Push it to the limit then I let go of the throttle
Uncle Snoop in the building keeping everything melodic
Keep
Verse 9
Ay Snoop pass that shit let the Bizzy Bone blossom
I’m a wild little goblin rocking fur of an opossum
Crossing over every obstacle it’s awesome
Leaving every body in the canyon where I tossed them
Telepathic with the message coming massive with the method
Manifested on the record when I’m rapid with the checkered
Flags waving while I’m paving every second of the track
With the Mac-11 rapping in the back of the Cadillac
See me hitting the ignition with a mission of a visionary
Getting rid of competition every dictionary
Is a cemetery for the words I bury when I hurry
I’m the flurry in the winter with the vision getting blurry
(East 1999)
Coming with the quickness in the middle of the rhythm
With the prism of a lyricism stuck inside a schism
Every single syllable is surgical and cynical
I’m hitting every pinnacle I’m original and biblical
(St Clair)
It’s that Bone Thugs Harmony melody flow
Moving like a pro when the temperature is low
Taylor Gang affiliation
Outro
(Hahahaha)
Yeah
Uh-huh
Everything Big
Taylor Gang
Sledgren
We do this in our sleep man
Jet pilot in the cockpit
Looking at the view from the penthouse
Still the same since the first day
Just more paper
More smoke
Smooth sailing
(Hahahaha)
Stay elevated
Yeah
Keep rolling up
Don't let the fire go out
Quality Street Music
We gone
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
Instrumental
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