REPUTATION EVERYTHING Songtext
von Mozzy

(Hehe, you′re crazy, J. Wavy)
Don't let ′em dress it up like we the prey
Uh, uh, everything
Pallbearer, kings are only meant to carry kings
Feelin' like my reputation everything
(Let the beat ride out, Ju)

Feelin' like my reputation everything
When pallbearer, kings are only meant to carry kings
If ever needed, I′m a ring away
We leave the jacks at baby crib ′cause they gon' leave a trace
The caddy thang be in a reach-away, lil′ thirsty's tryna eat his face
Ace of Spade if you beat the case
It′s lookin' Gucci, we been keepin′ faith
Just makin' sure my people straight
Don't let ′em dress it up like we the prey
Type of game these kind of people play


Ayy, last body dropped just put us up a couple scores
Sacrifice your thumb for us if you love the 4
Ski ain′t love me, but I love thee more
They only ranked me over you 'cause I done smothered more, of course
I told ′em, "Ditch me off my portion," finna bless the hood
And ain't a soul could keep me from it, on the set, I′m good
I'm extra good like you ain′t hear me when I said I'm good
Minimize the chopper, cut off all this extra wood
Ain't got no rank around this bitch, then you′s a easy lick
You feel like me and you the same, I dare you reach for this
I got some real ones that′s deceased for this
I made a vow to them to keep it lit

Feelin' like my reputation everything
When pallbearer, kings are only meant to carry kings
If ever needed, I′m a ring away
We leave the jacks at baby crib 'cause they gon′ leave a trace
The caddy thang be in a reach-away, lil' thirsty′s tryna eat his face
Ace of Spade if you beat the case
It's lookin' Gucci, we been keepin′ faith
Just makin′ sure my people straight
Don't let ′em dress it up like we the prey
Type of game these kind of people play


What niggas know about them two-a-days?
A few a days when we was active, you don't move the same
We movin′ things, them baby boomerangs
Repactin' shots on human bodies, fuck a shootin′ range
You put a K after the name, but what you do to gain?
He finna slide, let's get it poppin'
If you ain′t got your own and tryna score, then why you hop in?
How you pull up on the sucker side and only drop ten?
Frrt in this load, we pullin′ up and tryna drop him and his homies
You from the gang, it ain't no payments if you see him smokin′
Better not call nobody phone before you get up on him
Ain't gotta ask about my rep if niggas know they know me
If you a shotta and ain′t playin', like you say, then show me

Feelin′ like my reputation everything
When pallbearer, kings are only meant to carry kings
If ever needed, I'm a ring away
We leave the jacks at baby crib 'cause they gon′ leave a trace
The caddy thang be in a reach-away, lil′ thirsty's tryna eat his face
Ace of Spade if you beat the case
It′s lookin' Gucci, we been keepin′ faith
Just makin' sure my people straight
Don′t let 'em dress it up like we the prey
Type of game these kind of people play