National Treasure (Demo) (feat. Pressa) lyrics

Yeah For the city though Yeah They gotta light the tower up for this Yeah Okay Out in the 6ix, I'm a national treasure The niggas that back me gon' back me forever RIP Kobe, but y'all niggas brokie That's probably why y'all be shackin' together Capo and Lita got habits together Like couples vacation, they packin' together Like rushin' to finish, they'll slap it together The charge is like COVID, they'll catch it together They hate me so much, it's a sickenin' thing They must've heard wrong on the call I sent 'em a sack 'cause I wanted you shipped to the King When you was a part of the team We used to be plannin' our Mexico trip in the spring We must've been dealin' in spur of the moment 'Cause why did we think you could get us a ring? They braggin' 'bout how you went home, the fuck are they on? Crodie, we threw 'em away G Pop sent us a real one from Daygo And next thing we knew, we was doin' parades Fuck, all you pussy, man, who could relate? Might just go take me a walk by the sea They diss on The Boy till they blue in the face I put all the faces that's blue in the safe Really can't find me the words You niggas is birds, I wish that I knew what to say Move to your block, I don't see your face Your first time back since back in the day First time lit since back in the day We needed that chip since back in the day And my mind on the money, I'm rackin' my brain And none of you pussies is actin' the same, yeah None of you is actin' the same None of you is actin' the same Mind on my money, I'm rackin' my brain Niggas is famous and still want some fame Hit up my phone and then tryna explain But this one, I'm not tryna fix This one, I'm not tryna fix, ayy Don't stick around in the 6ix Don't stick around in the 6ix Can't believe niggas is gwanin' like this I'm in the 'Woods with the motherfuckin' sticks I'm a nature boy just like Ric Press Machine, I put the brick in the whip We runnin' the place but it's hard to admit And she fell in love when she came to the Finch Disrespect 6ix, how dare, man? Since the last loss, I don't care about man I'm ten-pin nigga, I don't spare man Me and 35 beef bare men Fuck them, broad daylights, we're at Dundas Square, man Warya sent me the prayer hands Wass Gang, nigga, I'm the motherfuckin' chairman Came from the Jane, I'll never leave there, man (woah) Came to the block and it look like Iraq Live in the field and we under attack Hoods that we beef with, I aim this and walk away Why do you think that I walk with my strap? We came out boomin', yeah, right out the trap The boy is a crodie, the biggest Wlatt Uh, he is the biggest Wlatt BFR Records, they know about that Bunso is hidin' his face in the mask If we out in—, then he do the math Don't stick around in the 6ix too long Don't stick around because we let it clap This one, I'm not tryna fix This one, I'm not tryna fix, ayy Daddy is home, papa's around This for my niggas that's hopping around Used to show love, who's stoppin' it now? National treasure, impressed by whatever My name is not one to be tossin' around Yeah, what? Tossin' around My youngest is trippin', I'm talkin' them down, like, woah Okay Okay Okay The scene 6ix God back on the scene Yeah