"Concrete" lyrics - TERMANOLOGY

TERMANOLOGY
"Concrete"

Hanging out with Bun & West, Grab my gun and vest
100 percent chance body died, know nothing less
Before the live streams, it was Con scenes
Mercedes Benz with the rims since I was 19
Greatest Puerto-Rican rapper since Joe and Pun
You could line up a hundred and couldn't show me one
Take my time with this verse until I know it's done
My mama had nightmares, they killed her only son
Walked into the store to cop a Limbase
Some kid got shot in this mente, they ended his day
My whip the color of yay, but I don't whip yay
When I did, it was heavy, I had my shit sprayed
Now we streaming on TIDAL, they let this shit play
Made history with my idols, we had a big day
It's Trillstatik 'cause real hip-hop matters
You can bite the idea, but we had it before you had it, facts

[Outro:]
Facts only
Trillstatik, what a night
Bun B, Statik Selektah, history