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American Recordings - N Lyrics

[Intro: Lido]
Big bags, push it, push it
Big bags, push it, push it, vision
Big bags, push it, push it (Can you see the vision?)
Big bags, push it, push it (Can you see the vision?)

[Verse 1: Jaden]
SYRE died in the sunset, don't be like him
ERYS was born in the dark, then was handed his ****
A lot of shit I'm thinkin' 'bout I never plan to admit
That's why I had to make the canvas in brick
I understand they don't get it
They just wanna see the flick of the wrist
All the raps, pink pistols, and drip
They in the stands and they trippin', man
They don't listen, but it's simple as shit
Give me a minute while I paint this picture
Man, no one figures it was ERYS and the boys in the city doin' chores
'Cause you know he gotta push that vision
Idea connoisseur, unprotected with the scorch, no remorse
Man, you get it homie, business is business
There's a lot of 5-0 in the city, fair share of our collisions
Got hot, almost turned to a scrimmage
I had to run around the block, young nigga was winnin'
So when I'm whippin', switch plates and the windows is tinted
Man, this shit is so different
Los Angeles, it's all vacant
ERYS a young genius, he's gonna take it
No traces on the clothes, gotta pack it naked
As-salamu alaykum, pray to God I make it
We run the city with these vision laces
New mayor, if they break it, I'ma renovate it
I just push the pen to the haters
Got demons, but I been a slayer
ERYS flex like Menelaus
They just need to switch their behavior
'Cause this is what I call
[Chorus: ¿Téo?]
Chase, run 'em down, fuck it up
Run, run it down, fuck it up
Run it, running 'round, fuck it up
Yeah, set it up, fuck it up (Woo)
Yeah, give 'em loud, fuck it up
Yeah, say it loud, fuck it up
Run it, run around, run it, run it up

[Verse 2: Jaden]
Them boys got a line around the corner, probably shut down
We don't ever see 'em when the sun is out
Lotta pink shine when I'm runnin' 'round
And I'm still waitin' on the hunnid thou'
I'm really out here helpin' people you don't give a fuck about
Lift off with the clique, they pissed off
Crystal, sip, sip, let them niggas talk
Young boy, i-drip-or-is, I been the one
Jeweler hit my line, he said, "What color for the neck?" I told him pink (Pink, nigga)
Flood me with that dummy shit, more water than a sink
Honey, I speak it to so-and-so and I'll roll up my sleeves, jeez
If I'm honest, we the hottest by the beach
Say shit they don't believe, so I had to let 'em—

[Refrain: Tyler Cole & Jaden]
Another young nigga gone in the sunset
We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset
They was comin' for my fam, homie, fuck that
We was runnin' from the feds in the garden (In the)
[Bridge: Jaden]
For the pink
Flood me with that gummy shit, that drippy in my drink
Paper straw when I sippy, got a hippy on the beat (Let's go)
Couple pillies, feelin' trippy, feel like trippin' in the streets
Niggas silly, they don't feel me, so I gotta let 'em see, let's go, let's go

[Refrain: Tyler Cole & Jaden]
Another young nigga gone in the sunset
We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset
They was comin' for my fam, homie, fuck that
We was runnin' from the feds in the garden

[Refrain: ¿Téo?]
Oh, my rebel child, another died today
Oh, my rebel child, the sun is gone away
Oh, my rebel child, watch your back tonight
Oh, my rebel child, you might lose your life
Oh, my rebel child, another died today
Oh, my rebel child, the sun is gone away
Oh, my rebel child, watch your back tonight
Oh, my rebel child, you might lose your light

[Outro: Jaden]
All-pink cartel
Running from the monochromatic jail cell
Last night wasn't sittin' well with me, girl
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout the spell puttin' on