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Injury Reserve - Untitled Lyrics

[Intro]Hella faded, but it's just another day, manIn some grey Vans and some RaybansWord to Dre, fam, that's what's upKeep it ghetto with the plastic cupMan, you already know, don't ask me what's in it[Verse 1]The crew's authentic, the shoes are [?]Or maybe oldschool, you making no moveWe got the type of shit that make your soul grooveFiendin for bars, i got a few laughsPosted up with my drink and my two-stepHeard I change, like there was a new StepThose be the ones that never knew StepProlly catching me out chilling with the fansDown for whatever, though, I don't usually make plansI really meant bars, I ain't talking 'bout xansWake your ass up or keep on sleeping where you stand[Chorus]Keep it ghetto with the plastic cupKeep it ghetto with the plastic cupKeep it ghetto with the plastic cupMan, you already know, don't ask me what's in it[Verse 2]The last few years I've been really going through itGetting outsold, my dreams, I pursued itMy girl said: "Fuck a check and just do it!"Shows outta town and the words, y'all knew emWe been cooking up and we didn't need a recipeJust lost another one, prodigy, rest in peaceFinally got a buzz and you niggas can't have itI'm here making moves, while you fools look stagnentWhile you fools look stagnentFour years deep, no moves, you still rappingButt out a joke and everybody's laughingBack to your job, your boys like: "What happened?"Uhh...