Rest in peace to the dead, pray to the Lord that my flesh stay fresh
Higher than the rest, got Jesus on my neck
Spanish type chick, got beads on her chest
Thought I got less, I received it in checks
Queen by my side, I'm a King like it's chess
Better talk nice, better come correct
Better come clean when it's time to confess
I'm not a hater, lady, yeah
I'm a player, baby
Southside boy with the face so wavy
Flow so crazy, got her pussy achy
Uptown shorty where they sippin' lazy
Yeah, niggas throwin' shots, shit barely grazed me
Stay on my toes, not a bitch can phase me
I'm a down-south soldier, not a hoe can take me
Yeah, Ayy, I been back on my shit for a minute
Moppin' up niggas, somethin' like dishes
Know I'm in TX, the blades on a Lexus
Somethin' like Tetris, cash on the mattress
Stack it and rack it, I pack it, I map it
I know that I'm late, cause they missin' my absence
I can do what you can't, cause there's nothin' I lack at
Yeah
Now baby tell me what's the move
I see different the Cartier's blue
All my money the same color too
I'ma take it and blow out the roof
It ain't nothin' to make the false move
But it's somethin' the way that I groove
If I buy it, I buy it in two
It ain't nothin' a nigga can't lose
Yasha - BLADES Lyrics
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Rest in peace to the dead, pray to the Lord that my flesh stay fresh
Higher than the rest, got Jesus on my neck
Spanish type chick, got beads on her chest
Thought I got less, I received it in checks
Queen by my side, I'm a King like it's chess
Better talk nice, better come correct
Better come clean when it's time to confess
I'm not a hater, lady, yeah
I'm a player, baby
Southside boy with the face so wavy
Flow so crazy, got her pussy achy
Uptown shorty where they sippin' lazy
Yeah, niggas throwin' shots, shit barely grazed me
Stay on my toes, not a bitch can phase me
I'm a down-south soldier, not a hoe can take me
Yeah, Ayy, I been back on my shit for a minute
Moppin' up niggas, somethin' like dishes
Know I'm in TX, the blades on a Lexus
Somethin' like Tetris, cash on the mattress
Stack it and rack it, I pack it, I map it
I know that I'm late, cause they missin' my absence
I can do what you can't, cause there's nothin' I lack at
Yeah
Now baby tell me what's the move
I see different the Cartier's blue
All my money the same color too
I'ma take it and blow out the roof
It ain't nothin' to make the false move
But it's somethin' the way that I groove
If I buy it, I buy it in two
It ain't nothin' a nigga can't lose
Higher than the rest, got Jesus on my neck
Spanish type chick, got beads on her chest
Thought I got less, I received it in checks
Queen by my side, I'm a King like it's chess
Better talk nice, better come correct
Better come clean when it's time to confess
I'm not a hater, lady, yeah
I'm a player, baby
Southside boy with the face so wavy
Flow so crazy, got her pussy achy
Uptown shorty where they sippin' lazy
Yeah, niggas throwin' shots, shit barely grazed me
Stay on my toes, not a bitch can phase me
I'm a down-south soldier, not a hoe can take me
Yeah, Ayy, I been back on my shit for a minute
Moppin' up niggas, somethin' like dishes
Know I'm in TX, the blades on a Lexus
Somethin' like Tetris, cash on the mattress
Stack it and rack it, I pack it, I map it
I know that I'm late, cause they missin' my absence
I can do what you can't, cause there's nothin' I lack at
Yeah
Now baby tell me what's the move
I see different the Cartier's blue
All my money the same color too
I'ma take it and blow out the roof
It ain't nothin' to make the false move
But it's somethin' the way that I groove
If I buy it, I buy it in two
It ain't nothin' a nigga can't lose
Writer: Joshua Carson, Christopher Johnson
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