Pick up with the drums, let the dumb get the noise
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
Only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
No attempts to be better, that younger shit just in the past man
Niggas gone hate, ambiguous ain't ever bother me
Ant hills of cash, money politics, and sodomy
What's all this shit inside me? Outta you is irrelevant
Tennison Rollie, that bish tick, so where the lying at?
Ima alien reminiscing up another life; flash lights
Emerald lights roll on me in a Bentley right?
Mysteries up in the coupe like Scooby Doo, bish who is you?
I don't go to funerals, or say goodbye, I run it off
I don't like experiencing woes & melancholy
Been working on a melody staying up out the poverty
But lowly I've been lonely moon & sole into the atmosphere
Baby said she proud of me, how to tell her how steep it get?
Shorty speak in surrogate with languages to love a nigga
This ain't sarcasm, capitulated with hospitals
Yet I can't get enough because I be cutting with travesty
Pick up with the drums, let the dumb get the noise
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
To keep it real as ever, I never fettered with phetamine
My pheromones? The story telling history with Bible scenes
The life you live be cordially calculated in history
I start to spit & niggas forget & say how they like the beat
Juice is not poetic, I fret this living is catching em
And cashing ain't enough to write sentences, bish, I'm left for this
So pick up with the messages & do what you was born for nigga
Reminisce & never regret about your origination
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Pick up with the drums, let the dumb get the noise
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
Only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
No attempts to be better, that younger shit just in the past man
Niggas gone hate, ambiguous ain't ever bother me
Ant hills of cash, money politics, and sodomy
What's all this shit inside me? Outta you is irrelevant
Tennison Rollie, that bish tick, so where the lying at?
Ima alien reminiscing up another life; flash lights
Emerald lights roll on me in a Bentley right?
Mysteries up in the coupe like Scooby Doo, bish who is you?
I don't go to funerals, or say goodbye, I run it off
I don't like experiencing woes & melancholy
Been working on a melody staying up out the poverty
But lowly I've been lonely moon & sole into the atmosphere
Baby said she proud of me, how to tell her how steep it get?
Shorty speak in surrogate with languages to love a nigga
This ain't sarcasm, capitulated with hospitals
Yet I can't get enough because I be cutting with travesty
Pick up with the drums, let the dumb get the noise
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
To keep it real as ever, I never fettered with phetamine
My pheromones? The story telling history with Bible scenes
The life you live be cordially calculated in history
I start to spit & niggas forget & say how they like the beat
Juice is not poetic, I fret this living is catching em
And cashing ain't enough to write sentences, bish, I'm left for this
So pick up with the messages & do what you was born for nigga
Reminisce & never regret about your origination
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
Only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
No attempts to be better, that younger shit just in the past man
Niggas gone hate, ambiguous ain't ever bother me
Ant hills of cash, money politics, and sodomy
What's all this shit inside me? Outta you is irrelevant
Tennison Rollie, that bish tick, so where the lying at?
Ima alien reminiscing up another life; flash lights
Emerald lights roll on me in a Bentley right?
Mysteries up in the coupe like Scooby Doo, bish who is you?
I don't go to funerals, or say goodbye, I run it off
I don't like experiencing woes & melancholy
Been working on a melody staying up out the poverty
But lowly I've been lonely moon & sole into the atmosphere
Baby said she proud of me, how to tell her how steep it get?
Shorty speak in surrogate with languages to love a nigga
This ain't sarcasm, capitulated with hospitals
Yet I can't get enough because I be cutting with travesty
Pick up with the drums, let the dumb get the noise
Grab that cup when she's moist, you a other type of earth
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
Kick & hit it with the rush, this shit's a Baki episode
Heaven knows on my father paper be the protocol
I be going through the motions, a nigga stay deployed
It's only natural nigga right before his mic can get a mo
To keep it real as ever, I never fettered with phetamine
My pheromones? The story telling history with Bible scenes
The life you live be cordially calculated in history
I start to spit & niggas forget & say how they like the beat
Juice is not poetic, I fret this living is catching em
And cashing ain't enough to write sentences, bish, I'm left for this
So pick up with the messages & do what you was born for nigga
Reminisce & never regret about your origination
Writer: Kahlil Floyd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid