Black Milk - Perfected on Puritan Ave. Lyrics
Now that I think about itYou ain't from, full dreams put the ball at handThe rap game was a fall back planCrown was the only cross the street when we were youngAlways heard as gram my tripping while we're playing 21OG at the block, used to call the manThrowin money and on every game we're playing in505 people from the .., you better winPut the reminestry, eye-eye, let's play the ten to that .. knock on the doorWe hear it from his mom, saying mentions got allWe don't know if we gonna survive,And the same couldn't stop the bleeding from his brainHe's gone tears share, the block was never the same.It's time passes.Yeah, puritan ave, looking over your shoulderYou don't realize you from the ghetto till you get a little olderOn summer time, high be, summer time spitelySomehow I had the white ring, rover put nightlyMy nigga dray up, like yo I got this whipsless chickYou wanna lay up when you see that creep inGreat goose, hoped in, rooms like every weekend,.. just wanna blaze up,Blowin' money at the young age, to expect from some young playersThat never seen and never had nothingBut make money or making rap shit,And start living fast put some cash stuntin'
