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SpringTime Act. 2 Writ-N-Style Video (MV)




Performed By: T_wght
Language: English
Length: 5:03
Written by: Tyler Wright




T_wght - SpringTime Act. 2 Writ-N-Style Lyrics




I been cruisin thru the mud at a slow pace
Run ins wit the fuzz nigga that's a closed case
Runnin for my life wen 50 Chased
Runnin after bread i wass in a Dough race
Like I'm gluten free never Knew how dough taste
Now I'm gunning for the spot on yo stage
Shootin for the top at any showcase
Sleep on me if u want ill fluff a pillowcase

Depression n the pain
Teardrops made a reservoir
Stay collectin all the rain
The World against me I'm a Avatar
Hibernate from earthly plane
When I fled from police cars
Detectives said Im insane
Peers saw I gone bizarre
They Reflection was the same
Followed North West to a star
Like Kanye gave me aim

If ye crazy I may be crazy
On my boosie baby way God made me
Cant amaze me yall dont faze me
Been loosin lately but them odds flakey

This scripture worth it its picture perfect this my mona lisa
I planned my escape On my Planet apes you at home wit Cesar
If you escaped wat i escaped u thank God n the grim reaper
Being this sick very rare bare witness to the scarlot fever

Damn he gettin loose on this one
Damn he got the juice on this one

Planned it out I'm the architect
Ben banneker I'm the hardest yet
Did Washington build washington
Big Capitol f*ck Washington's
Benjamin Franklin at king park
Follow Kings dreams stackin Franklin's dog

See dead white people my crew racist
Keep the green I need blue faces
Did the race in no shoe laces
County kept em cuz new cases

Shy beat a body n a burner
No prints glock hot prolly coulda burned um
He home now get it poppin like a vernors
Mom dukes thanked most high cuz he returned um
She hit high notes like Tina turner
Now we on ya head hot eniugh to burn ya

They say I'm too dark to be white
And to light to be dark
So I shed light dis yellow boi like Lampstands on homer n bart
U see dead ppl in my art

From niggas dyin on my set
Now yall bodies flying like a jet
Do the mac a rina from this mac make u step
Dog got you shot like the vet
Yall team cap yall play for mets
Gamble ya life that's a slimy bet
Got the whole thang yall half a check

Tell the ref we sellin techs
No u ain't I'm yellin yes
We dodge hell where heavens Blessed
I got bail so I'm never stressed

If I fall off SHIT I never will
Gonna Spin this like a Ferris Wheel
Spoilen yall never cherish skill
This beat a opp I'm prepared to Kill
Tell roc nation prepare a deal
At table wit hov let's share a Meal
Tell thief at nite how dare u Steal
Call me Jesus Wright cant Compare the real

Damn he gettin loose on this one
Damn he got the juice on this one

Member old YMCA smelt like chlorine on game day
Hoopin before gangs let them Kay's spray
Remember lotta was called lil LarRay

Coach Larry allstars he kept us stacked
Before wealthy boys was bemis ave
Bball only reason we need a bag
Before Grandpa passed from East Ave
Doin math wit kaleb crackin jokes in Class

Garfield park vs seidman
Mulick vs king park
Rocket league rivals competing
Had to make grades to start
Back then coaches was preachin
Cant play if u didnt have a A on the chart
I praise them for teachin

Slept in our game pads Friday night
Every Kids in GR thought they was Barry or Mike
I'm my city ball was life

City League birthed legends right

What about 106 n park free n AJ
We was Glued to TV 10 inches away
Freestyle Friday was a price to claim Jin claimed the hall of fame
Reminiscen wen record deals came from battles
Big tiger Rap city basement was a big ass castle
Bow wow n romeo had beef then
We was Harlem shaken wit rival Friends
Before tweakin bout the most ends
Crew never wanted jokes to end
All nighters on NBA Jam
We was Jonesin then
Momma had to put sega away
To show these kids a betta way
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English

I been cruisin thru the mud at a slow pace
Run ins wit the fuzz nigga that's a closed case
Runnin for my life wen 50 Chased
Runnin after bread i wass in a Dough race
Like I'm gluten free never Knew how dough taste
Now I'm gunning for the spot on yo stage
Shootin for the top at any showcase
Sleep on me if u want ill fluff a pillowcase

Depression n the pain
Teardrops made a reservoir
Stay collectin all the rain
The World against me I'm a Avatar
Hibernate from earthly plane
When I fled from police cars
Detectives said Im insane
Peers saw I gone bizarre
They Reflection was the same
Followed North West to a star
Like Kanye gave me aim

If ye crazy I may be crazy
On my boosie baby way God made me
Cant amaze me yall dont faze me
Been loosin lately but them odds flakey

This scripture worth it its picture perfect this my mona lisa
I planned my escape On my Planet apes you at home wit Cesar
If you escaped wat i escaped u thank God n the grim reaper
Being this sick very rare bare witness to the scarlot fever

Damn he gettin loose on this one
Damn he got the juice on this one

Planned it out I'm the architect
Ben banneker I'm the hardest yet
Did Washington build washington
Big Capitol f*ck Washington's
Benjamin Franklin at king park
Follow Kings dreams stackin Franklin's dog

See dead white people my crew racist
Keep the green I need blue faces
Did the race in no shoe laces
County kept em cuz new cases

Shy beat a body n a burner
No prints glock hot prolly coulda burned um
He home now get it poppin like a vernors
Mom dukes thanked most high cuz he returned um
She hit high notes like Tina turner
Now we on ya head hot eniugh to burn ya

They say I'm too dark to be white
And to light to be dark
So I shed light dis yellow boi like Lampstands on homer n bart
U see dead ppl in my art

From niggas dyin on my set
Now yall bodies flying like a jet
Do the mac a rina from this mac make u step
Dog got you shot like the vet
Yall team cap yall play for mets
Gamble ya life that's a slimy bet
Got the whole thang yall half a check

Tell the ref we sellin techs
No u ain't I'm yellin yes
We dodge hell where heavens Blessed
I got bail so I'm never stressed

If I fall off SHIT I never will
Gonna Spin this like a Ferris Wheel
Spoilen yall never cherish skill
This beat a opp I'm prepared to Kill
Tell roc nation prepare a deal
At table wit hov let's share a Meal
Tell thief at nite how dare u Steal
Call me Jesus Wright cant Compare the real

Damn he gettin loose on this one
Damn he got the juice on this one

Member old YMCA smelt like chlorine on game day
Hoopin before gangs let them Kay's spray
Remember lotta was called lil LarRay

Coach Larry allstars he kept us stacked
Before wealthy boys was bemis ave
Bball only reason we need a bag
Before Grandpa passed from East Ave
Doin math wit kaleb crackin jokes in Class

Garfield park vs seidman
Mulick vs king park
Rocket league rivals competing
Had to make grades to start
Back then coaches was preachin
Cant play if u didnt have a A on the chart
I praise them for teachin

Slept in our game pads Friday night
Every Kids in GR thought they was Barry or Mike
I'm my city ball was life

City League birthed legends right

What about 106 n park free n AJ
We was Glued to TV 10 inches away
Freestyle Friday was a price to claim Jin claimed the hall of fame
Reminiscen wen record deals came from battles
Big tiger Rap city basement was a big ass castle
Bow wow n romeo had beef then
We was Harlem shaken wit rival Friends
Before tweakin bout the most ends
Crew never wanted jokes to end
All nighters on NBA Jam
We was Jonesin then
Momma had to put sega away
To show these kids a betta way
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Writer: Tyler Wright
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