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Aye
Yah
Aye Yah
Aye Yah
Yah
Aye Yah… shit
Aye
Aye Yah
Ugh Yah
Ain't no stalling I'm balling with all of my friends
Smoking the gas like we on a binge
I Ride in this whip till the wheels off the hinge
Then fuck it I'm holding my thumb out and we walk to the end
All in my thoughts like that face with the lense
Fuck is you saying I'm killing and slaying
Every last tempo and rhythm I'm in
Not need to say but I'm on my way
I'm setting right in my skin
It's made of vibranium
I shoot cannons at craniums
They on my nuts those My macadamias
Feel like the savior whenever I'm stroking
This pen it's open to end
These stupid ass trends
Of spitting that so so then adding some promo
Y'all quote it that's loco
It's cool though just soak up the sin
Aye
Why did I do that I'm stupid
I reveal it like them new kids
I made it smart like a new fridge
Make a few ass I'm the new lit
These bitches get naked no roofus
Oh shit hol up... let me check...
Nope not toothless
So Carry on
Get outta ya bag why you carry on
Bout the same shit in every song
The producers the ones that need
Egging on like
Fuck it that's how I feel
Deep in my craft
You deep in ya feels
When I hear my growth it be
Giving me chills
Counting this dough and
They loving thrill
Aye
And all my prospicience has a significant value in what I believe to be real
If I think it I see it I manifest destiny but this time no one is killed
No one is robbed no one hurt
I Grew up in hell this soil is cursed
Blood of people was shed in the dirt
This culture is lethal but what is it worth
How to survive
Where do we go
When can I grow
They say that I'm lit
But How do I know
That is fasho
I'm Takin a hit
And got damn I'm high
What did we smoke
Taking a hit and got damn I'm high
Like what did we smoke
How to survive
Where do we go
When can I grow
They say that I'm lit
But how do I know
That is fasho
I'm taking a hit
And got damn I'm high
What did we smoke
Taking a hit
Got damn I'm high
Like what did we smoke
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
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God been too good to me
That's what I think
Created the seed
That sprouted the stank
Smell like a skunk
When I walk in the bank
What ima tell her
This old ass bank teller
Probably grew up with lil Anne frank
She judge me but fuck it
This odor is lovely
Please just make sure my numbers is straight
Aye Yah
Young and I'm black and I'm gifted
With or without the spliff yea
Second verse perfect I wrote it at work
First verse I wrote this shit lifted
No you cannot hear the difference
I'm gifted I don't need prescriptions
I'm flipping my gifts to hits hits
Type of shit change to Christmas
Like Brotha pull up wit a benz benz
Put Maplewick on the ribbons
Fuck all that fake shit they want me to do
I much rather ball out on Willingboro schools
My conscious is keeping me focused in tune
Probably a lil boy hope to be you
Turn on that Brotha when mom leave the room
He just want bitches he wanna be cool
Fall in some riches he think he the shit
Be needing a stool
To see the next level he need to improve
Seen that lil video you and ya crew
On his sister IG because y'all went to school
Now him and his buddies
Got dime bag or 2
Scrolling that tree thats what
Brotha would do
Fuck it now I just feel like a fool
How to survive
Where do we go
When can I grow
They say that I'm lit
But how do I know
That is fasho
I'm taking a hit
Got damn I'm high like
What did we smoke
Taking a hit
Got damn I'm high like what did we smoke
How to survive
Where do we go
When can I grow
They say that I'm lit
But How do I know
That is fasho
I'm Takin a hit
Got damn I'm high
What did we smoke
Taking a hit and got damn
I'm high like what did we smoke
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know
How don't you know