[Intro]
Shit
Gotta watch for that hanging fruit, nigga
I ain't gon' let no demons throw no noose around my neck
Yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, peep
Strictly business, my strip clicking, get it consistent
My bitch bowlegged, she got rickets
Block stitching like two bops pissing, split it in two
Do you fold with the baby? Don't forget when it's due
In an instance I'll be reminiscing, I'm tripping, my pineal glitching
Too much oil on the pistons, forgive my distance
Can't rap politic with these niggas when Sid-y finishing his sentence
And I'm tryna lift us all off of the benches with a rep or two
We don't place poonani on the pedestal
All my queens hustle and bustle, honey connect the moves
My energy extinguish my stressing but that's what blessings do
Heli boots, rapping easy, widest round vegetables and fruits
Your penmanship loose, it's less legible lil dude
I'm next to legend hue with the pencil move
My sweater red and blue like a truce, that's just progression at its roots
I prosthetic the booth, I'm kenta kun
Now let's cruise, I'm Harriet guiding us to financial freedom's Chariot
Bronze and red velvet drape the cherry end
Cherry Benz, give it a spin, your bM like "Where he went?"
I touched his garments slim then he dipped
Niggas talk shit about me first minute I'm gone
'Cause they fear me in the physical form, that shit is drawn
Set a chain linked fence around my pinnacle's lawn
And if your Rover try get over then I'm clipping your dawg
I manoeuvre like the groomers with rulers, coast the fish like Don Shula
If your woe stays [?], cost sauce mula
Duke, it's moving for the true tribe, are y'all Judah?
Pen wild bro, you missing the style
I spot you in like a child with his head on the ground
I prop you up, numbers dial then I show up with piles of bomb buddha
Calm cooling, no trust in a nigga with off movements
Ain't no car cueing, better learn to talk on this Earth
Cause that field of dreams can only grow as far as your words
And the feeble team ain't ever gonna ball in the fourth
Ain't no need to feel demeaned dawg, it's all in the sport
And if you need a shoulder lean then you can call for support
I'm off the porch
Shit
Gotta watch for that hanging fruit, nigga
I ain't gon' let no demons throw no noose around my neck
Yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, peep
Strictly business, my strip clicking, get it consistent
My bitch bowlegged, she got rickets
Block stitching like two bops pissing, split it in two
Do you fold with the baby? Don't forget when it's due
In an instance I'll be reminiscing, I'm tripping, my pineal glitching
Too much oil on the pistons, forgive my distance
Can't rap politic with these niggas when Sid-y finishing his sentence
And I'm tryna lift us all off of the benches with a rep or two
We don't place poonani on the pedestal
All my queens hustle and bustle, honey connect the moves
My energy extinguish my stressing but that's what blessings do
Heli boots, rapping easy, widest round vegetables and fruits
Your penmanship loose, it's less legible lil dude
I'm next to legend hue with the pencil move
My sweater red and blue like a truce, that's just progression at its roots
I prosthetic the booth, I'm kenta kun
Now let's cruise, I'm Harriet guiding us to financial freedom's Chariot
Bronze and red velvet drape the cherry end
Cherry Benz, give it a spin, your bM like "Where he went?"
I touched his garments slim then he dipped
Niggas talk shit about me first minute I'm gone
'Cause they fear me in the physical form, that shit is drawn
Set a chain linked fence around my pinnacle's lawn
And if your Rover try get over then I'm clipping your dawg
I manoeuvre like the groomers with rulers, coast the fish like Don Shula
If your woe stays [?], cost sauce mula
Duke, it's moving for the true tribe, are y'all Judah?
Pen wild bro, you missing the style
I spot you in like a child with his head on the ground
I prop you up, numbers dial then I show up with piles of bomb buddha
Calm cooling, no trust in a nigga with off movements
Ain't no car cueing, better learn to talk on this Earth
Cause that field of dreams can only grow as far as your words
And the feeble team ain't ever gonna ball in the fourth
Ain't no need to feel demeaned dawg, it's all in the sport
And if you need a shoulder lean then you can call for support
I'm off the porch
( Left Lane Didon )
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