Burial (feat. Pusha T, Moody Good, TrollPhace)

Lyrics

Hold up, this the game, it chose us
 Pioneer, started on my corner like the cold crush
 Had smokers linin' up the block like a gold rush
 The sayin', "Live fast and die young", is what they told us
 The way that they mold us, perfect way that showed us
 How to get money, fuck bitches off this nose dust
 Showed me how to burn the block down before it slows up
 Before the window of opportunity close up
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 Yogi said, "Get 'em", so, I got 'em all
 And turned this bitch into a burial!
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 And turned this bitch into a burial!
 Lookin' from the top floor, what would I stop for?
 Still hear the crowd cheers, while I'm thinkin' encore
 Flyin' on a Concorde, listening to Tom Ford
 Frames match the song title, flyer than a Condor
 Little niggas rhyme poor, poverty flows in ya
 Part of beatin' hoes in, I am who you're tryin' for?
 I think not, Pusha, stay hot
 The coupe's got no roofs, forever they stay drop, nigga
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 Yogi said, "Get 'em", so, I got 'em all
 And turned this bitch into a burial!
 ♪
 And turned this bitch into a burial!
 ♪
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 Yogi said, "Get 'em", so, I got 'em all
 And turned this bitch into a burial!
 ♪
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
 And turned this bitch into a burial!
 

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Duration
03:46
Key
2
Tempo
146 BPM

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