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Yeah, that thang we call a Route Slim get it in
Authenticity ain't never come free, it come with hate
You can be who you meant to be, that's precious or you can't
You need a little help, so you go and join the gang
I set up shop in any destination, watch it bang
You lack courage, so got glizzys tell the truth and feel the shame
You can't feel the shame, then you'll never ever change
Glocks kill, drugs kill, that pride do the same
You can swerve how you wanna swerve, not in my lane
Energy, turn up on my enemies
Wake up pray to God that I ball with the friends of me
Keep that same energy, flicking off my enemies
Smiling while I'm getting cheese, Authenticity
I'm the same in the dark, dark run, finna spark up
Never see me park up, if you ever bark up
I'm a Tom walker, Tommy hill zapotas
Keep it, don't get sparked up, lost time is lost bucks
Smack your hand, a lost lunch, I can say I lost much
Came from getting locked up, problems always popped up
But I grind like all lunch, I'm really amazing
If you look up in my car, yeah, that's really a baby
I grind like a skater, I got will so we make it
If we embark upon a deal, gotta be advantageous
I swear to God, my mind sporadic, when there's problems I go manic
Bro need anything, I take it out my pocket, he can have it
I've been known to get money and bro known to sling the ratchet
Bro might take a little shit but bro already know that I ain't having it
I done beat the streets I know how to get them gone like it's magic
Always been a skinny dude, but always known to get it cracking
They got beat up all they life and get a gun and they turn savage
I'm the type to pop off quick and walk in right into the madness
Yeah, I like my chick real thick, real thick, no plastic
Middle fingers to the fake, authentic, we ain't asking
Energy, turn up on my enemies
Wake up pray to God that I ball with the friends of me
Keep that same energy, flicking off my enemies
Smiling while I'm getting cheese, authenticity
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Yeah, that thang we call a Route Slim get it in
Authenticity ain't never come free, it come with hate
You can be who you meant to be, that's precious or you can't
You need a little help, so you go and join the gang
I set up shop in any destination, watch it bang
You lack courage, so got glizzys tell the truth and feel the shame
You can't feel the shame, then you'll never ever change
Glocks kill, drugs kill, that pride do the same
You can swerve how you wanna swerve, not in my lane
Energy, turn up on my enemies
Wake up pray to God that I ball with the friends of me
Keep that same energy, flicking off my enemies
Smiling while I'm getting cheese, Authenticity
I'm the same in the dark, dark run, finna spark up
Never see me park up, if you ever bark up
I'm a Tom walker, Tommy hill zapotas
Keep it, don't get sparked up, lost time is lost bucks
Smack your hand, a lost lunch, I can say I lost much
Came from getting locked up, problems always popped up
But I grind like all lunch, I'm really amazing
If you look up in my car, yeah, that's really a baby
I grind like a skater, I got will so we make it
If we embark upon a deal, gotta be advantageous
I swear to God, my mind sporadic, when there's problems I go manic
Bro need anything, I take it out my pocket, he can have it
I've been known to get money and bro known to sling the ratchet
Bro might take a little shit but bro already know that I ain't having it
I done beat the streets I know how to get them gone like it's magic
Always been a skinny dude, but always known to get it cracking
They got beat up all they life and get a gun and they turn savage
I'm the type to pop off quick and walk in right into the madness
Yeah, I like my chick real thick, real thick, no plastic
Middle fingers to the fake, authentic, we ain't asking
Energy, turn up on my enemies
Wake up pray to God that I ball with the friends of me
Keep that same energy, flicking off my enemies
Smiling while I'm getting cheese, authenticity
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Writer: Demitrius Tinsley, Andre Tinsley II
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