Thump Chronicles Vol. 1 lyrics

[Intro: GoldLink]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, mhm
Yeah
Jeez
(This sounds like Nyge) Yeah

[Chorus: GoldLink]
I don't do this sh*t for the sport
Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh
Ridin' with some Act' on a boat
Boy gotta swim or he broke, uh
I don't do this sh*t for the sport
Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh
Ridin' with some Act' on a boat
Boy gotta swim or he broke

[Verse 1: GoldLink]
I was sixteen when I bust my case
When I start rapping, had to hide my face
I was movin' packs right up out my place
Had to bust moves so I leave no trace
n*ggas turn snitch, trust no b*tch
Ain't no love, I love sticks
Never show fear, but f*ck all that
I was in the field with a shield and whole lot of deals and whole lot of money, give no f*ck 'bout a rap
[Verse 2: Dan Diggerz]
n*ggas be thinkin' I'm rude (Rude)
Hit up my shooter to shoot
Tobacco all in my zoot
Keep me a knife in my boot
b*tch thought she was cute
Bust me a script by the pool
GoldLink my guy, you a fool

[Chorus: GoldLink & Pressa]
I don't do this sh*t for the sport
Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh
Ridin' with some Act' on a boat
Boy gotta swim or he broke, uh
I don't do this sh*t for the sport
Ridin' 'round, act like I'm broke, uh
Ridin' with some Act' on a boat
Boy gotta swim or he broke (Lil' boy swim, uh)

[Verse 3: Pressa]
Lil' boy swim, lil' boy drown if that n*gga ain't used to water
Crack cocaine, yeah, a young n*gga tryna get it like Coach Carter
Dah-dah-dah-dah, they know Pressa, she need runnin' down, John Connor
Fifteen shots like I'm Vince Carter, told her partner she from Dower
Campin' out, camp for hours, CD look like CN Tower
Got a grave and a flower, young n*gga, he came from powder
Got finesse, got jugg, Novocain and super sour
From the street, n*gga b*tch, that n*gga, he fooled that trial
I don't know 'bout your dawgs, but mine, they out to eat
See my n*ggas servin' crack cocaine and dodgin' Ds
Young n*gga, white tee, dope boy Forces, no crease
And the police seized my jewelry for evi-d-ence