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183rd - Open Arms lyrics

Artist: 183rd

album: The Return


Uh
Uh
Back like I never left
But I'm here
To get everything
I was missing
Pour some outta hen
When the living
Put in position
I'm fine with the recognition
I'm different
I'm competition
A fan
But some these niggaz
Be tripping
So we ain't clicking
Nah we ain't mixing
That side I'm picking
I'm riding with it
By the time these niggaz
Give you ya flowers
You flying with it
So if I ain't get it
Minding my business
Nah I ain't tripping
Got enough eyewitnesses
Telling me how I'm winning
I'm still eating oodles
Of noodles
Now I put shrimp in
And rose taste better
With chicken
From water whipping
Listen
I push the chips in
I put all on the line
Now I'm feeling like Fritz
And Richard Porter
Combined
And I took all of this time
To show em this by design
Ain't paperwork or labels
For to me say I'm defined by
Familiar with the walk up
Niggaz duckin from drive bys
If money on the line
Then it's plenty
Turning a blind eye
You know me just the mission
To get in right where i fit in
This shit I learned
Ain't come from tuition
This intuition
Put in work wit the
Niggaz who listened
Ready to get it
Everything we ever envisioned
No longer distant
Its niggaz like me
In everywhere in the country
And you could the one on the menu
If niggaz hungry
Do a nigga how they did sunny
You better study
Only losers say you got lucky
Follow the money
Uh
They welcome me
With opens arms
The bag coming
Nigga fronting
Gotta toe tag something
Uh
I'm back
Welcome me
With opens arms
I'm back stunting
And I'm on it
Til the cash
Start coming up
Uh
They welcome me
With opens arms
The bag coming
Nigga fronting
Gotta toe tag something
Uh
I'm back
Welcome me
With opens arms
I'm back stunting
And I'm on it
Til the cash
Start coming up
Won't you look at
Little old 100 shaking table up
They don't play wit us
They be paying us
Put ya label up
These niggaz out here talkin
Ain't saying much
I'm prayered up
183rd and me is like
Mase and Puff
We made enough
Got these niggaz
Shaking in the britches
It's a new nigga
Walking burnt bridges
Shoot like dirk with it
Like Dirk with it
Uh how many rappers
That gotta fall
Before I lay my chest
Over the sword
I say em all
Cuz they ain't wanna see me
At all came in the league
As a walk on
Now when I ball
Look at the score
You shitting me
At msg need the seats
At the floor
You can't build a team
Without me
I'm the man in the core
But like mike
When you winning
You relieved
You don't celebrate
This quiet bomb in me
Its just waiting to detonate
They waiting
I don't hesitate
For all that I dedicate
The record
Had to set it straight
They know what I better make
100
Uh
They welcome me
With opens arms
The bag coming
Nigga fronting
Gotta toe tag something
Uh
I'm back
Welcome me
With opens arms
I'm back stunting
And I'm on it
Til the cash
Start coming up
Uh
They welcome me
With opens arms
The bag coming
Nigga fronting
Gotta toe tag something
Uh
I'm back
Welcome me
With opens arms
I'm back stunting
And I'm on it
Til the cash
Start coming up

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