Hillside Bleu - MAPLE SUEDE Lyrics

Weekly I take a trip right back to the trenches.
Strictly off of nostalgia and homies im missing.
Witnessed the Godbody I'm sposed to be Livin.
Vividly, picture me n my niggaz was jumpin them fences.
Chevys and loud systems 4 me was religion.
Granny would have the stovetop lit in the kitchen.
Feedin whoever no matter what was the preference or difference.
Thinking bout going vegan to heighten the senses.
My haters even love me.
But, they rather bury me just feel they above me.
Da Maple suede wallabees wit the rugby.
As far as my reputation I gotta keep it a couple.
I followed the interest allotted and readjusted.
U prolly gon be a victim without a decent rebuttal.
Been made for it since I was hitting the Dougie.
So, I gotta get it, each dollar B in the budget.
Never tried being something I wasn't and they respect me because it.
That's word to my sister, brothers, my nephews and cousins.
They all trusted the boy wit being the one 2 recover.
Readjust from mistakes made.
Do ya own thang, give a f*ck bout the naysayers.
A nigga hella clutch wit the base pay.
Gotta hood broad she love wit the Kate spade.
They thought it was 4 play play, all plus.
Slid thru just to talk shit wit a sparked dutch.
Shoutout to ones spaced who then loss touch.
U could pay a nigga never mind but it cost much.
Never dealing wit falsehoods, da traits mean.
Im somewhere developing lots uh it 2 make cream.
Weighing up plenty I loss some it the face clean.
Ethereal so they can't see em.
Classically trained wit the skill.
Seat reclining while passing them lanes whipping wheels.
Accurate aim from the field.
U kno the story, adapted to pain, split the bill.