Painted Houses (feat. Conway the Machine)

Really? Right Right Uh, yeah Italian flavors in my boots, they came from DM Put my outfit in the mausoleum Forever I be rockin' 'til my jersey hangin' in the Colosseum I be in her guts, you in her DMs Yellin', "Free my niggas, free my niggas, give 'em freedom" They ain't in jail, they in record deals This independent shit, kinda show you how that leverage feel Give you that big steeper feel, hol' up It was a good day, Ice Cube bangin' on the roll up The cake fill up, Cool, J Dilla, flippin' donuts 28 grams, 420 short of a whole one One bad purchase'll sabotage your whole run "Let me take that Reggie off your hand", said no one Tryna finesse the package get you hit with a cold gun Ridin' like Russell, hit my horn when the dough come Irish man mansions, keep a painter, dome some The team strong, tread light Put you on the plate, if the bread right Consignment had 'em like a deer in the headlights We disappear and they be at your crib every night The team strong, tread light Put you on the plate, if the bread right Consignment had 'em like a deer in the headlights We disappear and they be at your crib every night I'm pullin' up and I'm askin' 'em what it is Then clappin' 'em on his side and fractured the nigga ribs Takin' trips to the base and them packages to the crib Send 'em back and flip them packs, it's exactly what I just did Shit, tread light, Supreme red Nikes VS ice on my neck, you can tell me what my bread like You get your head in a vice, run that red light Head-on collision with extendo, ain't no fair fight A hundred carats in the pendant for a fair price Pointers in the Cartiers made your bitch stare twice It's Gary Payton and this blunt is to the face I can go pull a few hunnid out the safe And that's thousands by the way My cake pilin' by the way Breakdown, ain't sellin' weight Eight pounds sellin' every day Eight thousand in the bank, stop that .456, shot that Change the bank bag to a thousand, took a sip of my 'jac Machine nigga, I'm back The team strong, tread light Put you on the plate, if the bread right Consignment had 'em like a deer in the headlights We disappear and they be at your crib every night The team strong, tread light4 Put you on the plate, if the bread right Consignment had 'em like a deer in the headlights We disappear and they be at your crib every night