Let it Divide
Lords / Coliseum Lyrics

Let it be known that all my niggas on that
Pull up to where you at straight Lo jack hoe check
Let it be known that all y'all niggas bitches
And you liable to see us pull up with all y'all niggas bitches
Let it be known that I'm really on that
You can't ride a nigga wave you might get lost inside a cave
You sweating, working like a slave you might get found inside a maze
Laying next to 50 caveman
Blame that shit on Dreyman
This what they looking for they ain't gotta ask for it Full speed ahead we doing the whole dashboard
Certified fam and you know we going ham
And I'm still going ape shit and she screaming out save me
Another letter to the game I ain't lettin up you can bet with us
Me and Cappo you niggas is wacko
No outsiders
You know we still stick to the script
Too much money to be made and plenty niggas be killed
Now once again Ima lace em with em crack
They can't make it pass the hook they still running it back
It's like they hit me in a book
Cause niggas never know facts
They should call em Dr. Suess wit elementary raps
No rap cap
They gone eat this shit up again
No rap snacks
And y'all still pussy ass hell
Y'all rap cats
Niggas gettin caught up in them rat traps, they rattin now
Niggas gettin flattened out
Let it be known that all my niggas on that
Pull up to where you at straight Lo jack hoe check
Let it be known that all y'all niggas bitches
And you liable to see us pull up with all y'all niggas bitches
Let it be known that I'm really on that
You can't ride a nigga wave you might get lost inside a cave
You sweating, working like a slave you might get found inside a maze
Laying next to 50 caveman
Blame that shit on Dreyman
Let it be known that all my niggas own straps
Feds got my phone taps still running long laps
Dribble like Harden like who the fuck can guard em?
Finna re up a garden and re enforce the market
Bought a Wraith just to race
I needed space to park it
Fuck a case, grab the K
I must erase my target
Look at what they started me and Dre the hardest
Lebron James and Jordan
Finna shake the party
I stole a hunnid escaped wit 40
I know them killas gone be waiting shortly
But my niggas still waiting for me
We got the whole world waiting for it
Suckas names wouldn't even make the story
Pull up in ya hood like where ya at now
We never back down
Ignore the haters in the background
I post like Shaq now
Scotty Pippen on the backdown
Certified Family we the crew
What the fuck it do
Let it be known that all my niggas on that
Pull up to where you at straight Lo jack hoe check
Let it be known that all y'all niggas bitches
And you liable to see us pull up with all y'all niggas bitches
Let it be known that I'm really on that
You can't ride a nigga wave you might get lost inside a cave
You sweating, working like a slave you might get found inside a maze
Laying next to 50 caveman
Blame that shit on Dreyman