Tiki Jenkins - HighKlass Rebels Lyrics

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Yea Yea

Yea whose on my line
Whose on my line
I'm coming up and up
And UP

Yea Yea Yea
Whose my line
Whose on my line
I'm coming up and up
And UP

Whose on my line
Whose on my line
I'm coming up and up
And UP

Check it out
YEA

Chasing the dreams
That I never had

Wishing those dreams was sent
Through hell of Baghdad

Might add to the equation
Every situation had me at

My witts end

Lets not pretend you're not
Feeling what I'm feeling

Cause feelings have claimed
Their spots became the have
And have nots

I tend to tie my stomach
In knots
Shout out to the homie YNOT

For helping me choose

My destiny

Nonetheless
You see
I tend to get

Better
Better
Better
BETTER

Born veteran before my time

Snapping on you niggas
Without a nickel, quarter or dime

PUNCHLINE

I define the three laws
Even Murphy had flaws

My rhymes pull triggers
My rounds explode

Chasing the music
Like my album went gold
Chose to chase my dreams
Watch it

Unfold

Lord behold a YOUNG
King

With the GOD given
Flow
Coming out of nowhere
BLINDSIDE

Time flies when your
Behind me

The only way you'll get
Me back is when you rewind me

Shout out to my carbon copies
You'll NEVER be me cause you

Make it look SLOPPY

I just hold this shit down
By ANY MEANS

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