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Journeymen

(Verse 1: 60 East)

Uh, know the kid soul amazing
Nothing worse than seeing talent wasted
This the O for you hoes that don't know the station
Can't make the connection or the correlation
Yea, losing patience with these agents
Self made, I don't need public relations
From the basement to the Novo, they all know the logo
And now they asking for a photo
Yea, walk around with my head high
Hopping off the red eye for the homies doing fed time
Fuck a nine-to-five, you won't catch mе at best buy
Lethal with this weapon and I'm stеppin' from the west side
Out to Bed-Stuy in N.Y. and N.C
I'm living on tour, still I'm copping that m3
Learned to emcee from some of the greatest
Born and raised, I'm a California native, let's go

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(Verse 2: 60 East)

Leveled up, no more struggling, we stable now
Independent, turning labels at the table down
Made it this far, last thing I'm do is share
Circle tight, cuz they try angles when you rock with squares
For the lyrically impaired
Don't compare me to these kids still climbing up the stairs
Nah, I'm on a level of my own
Locally, or globally nobody fucking with the throne
Can't be real, in a women in them foreign hills
Look like Lauryn Hill when I'm writing, I'm like Jordan Peele
Family man, but I turn this shit to Candyman
Speaking my name, lay you down like a xanny tab
Tryna' ride the highs and hide the lows
They ain't got the fire flow, sayonara, adios!
Shout out to A-F-R-O for the Reach Out
Watch how you speak 'bout my man, we make you bleed out
Let's go...

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