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Lyrify.me

Headlining by The Era Footwork Crew Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Intro: Greggo 5 Mill]
"Yo this yo boy greggo, reporting live right in front of yo muthafucking eyes. Im in this bitch with the era mann, we on this work. Aye chief manny mann lets get it bro. Where you at?"

[Verse 1: Chief Manny]
Garbage cans was our block
Alley worked to the top
Infinity and beyond, rewind, begun
We came from trash buckets, slumville nobodies
Footworking our way to duckets headlining rocking parties. Skating skating pass the comp was no mystic breeze
Suckas suckas out for us but squad and fam is all you need
Damn. I swear to god they all you got
Been killing a minute now niggas is winning chinchillas and chilling its cold at the top
24/7 this shit do not stop
Told you my nigga we straight from the block
Propelling not dwelling on shit from the past we passed you goofies that banging the box
God Damn. When people see us dance they be wilding out and bugging like we God, God??
I know that shit didn’t rhyme
But it’s the fucking truth footworking in our prime
All the time all the time in our prime buddy shorty bugging wildin crying cause she seen us live buddy

[Verse 2: Stelo]
Era crew era gang whatever you wanna call it
Hit them stages and them people they, just go retarded
Came from nothing made it something
They gone kill us niggas stunting
We been all across the world with this shit
Hit my gram check my pics
From the alley we took flight
Now The Era Footwork Crew you see our names in them lights
But niggas get it twisted thinking it happened overnight
But nights in that alley and at mana got us right
Hit the stage ladies dropping, Push the culture never stopping legends throwing L's cause our rep game proper
Push the culture never stopping legends throwing L's cause our rep game proper. Lo
[Verse 3: Lite Bulb]
Damn, shorty say she feel a young man
Been torching circles now them E's on billboards out in Japan. I'm killing in vans, don't let perception fool you
Found this value in our solitude so let these lines remind you. Who would've thought me and my mans a be headlining, pictured shit vividly, while still getting my hair lined
Wurkz in Peru, my team never had a deal signed
We stay in front of couple thousands
Catch us on jimmy Fallon
We had to show the game these E’s
But wit these Wurkz we bring artilleries
Uzi wit the strap to clap yo militaries
Damn, we got a show booked again
Wills aim wit the cam record before the show begin
Come through, counting checks, wills here, push the lex
She know the Wurkz is in her city so she text us next
We killing fest, shorty screamed and showed us both chest. The skates embed, up the charts is where we headed next!

[Verse 4: Greggo 5 Mill]
This is obvious
We made it out the hood without a scholarship
My life I've seem to polish it
Barley had a pot to piss, barley had a pot to sit
This shit erked me, I'm just erkin'
Footworkin, lerkin in circles, Hurtin niggas my daily purpose. Purchase at berkins, like food they burnin'
I'm earning, ranking, murkin, skatin', surfin'
These waves they surfing, opening curtains
I'm too determined my headlines like raw lining
No prime styling just do honors and count commas
With Every little minute that I'm working with
I'm a be the nigga with a point to pick
With a erk to hit, you know what to get
When the speakers kick, ain't no time to sit
I'm on straight work, I take first and claim turfs
As dreams birth my new worth gets dispersed
I'm headlining