Mental
Skilit
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I'm from the northwest, where we don't f*ck with your best Only loyalty, and we don't forget Nor forgive Prepare for the rain, better tuck yo fit For we run yo shit And we ruin yo clique Leave you stuck, no sticks Put you down like goose Then we walk away slow In some all black 2's SW 3rd Bitch I'm going voodoo She do what I want without pay Got a blade on her hip Hesitate, she grip Penetrate yo ribs Eliminate those fibs No KKK, no discrimination from this cray cray chick Weed and shrooms afternoon, that's a hay day trip We don't take, they give Cause they know alternative have turning in Side out, showing up to your hide out Better keep eyes out, Ed Gein No restraint Her head game, messes made Had to I get that shit across like what she thought was on 21 face Blunts blazed, like mascots I pull up, I score, they run away I send back shots, wait pause F*ck 16 bars, I write 8 balls Wait, halt I make great songs while they pay malls Don't see through walls, just jaws They got some glass chins, yeah they marks I want backends with no farts They lacking passion, but they party I might just crash in to they 'Rari I gotta lot on my mind but no time Just like a skater bitch I'm on my grind I stay secluded bitch I'm hard to find I'm onto newer shit, they stay behind Pull up, got a manual transmission Hold up, I'm just trynna count my digits Fill up, the wood with the mile high sticky Pour up, a cup for the dead yeah I miss 'em Give a f*ck about a Birkin My chick stay workin S40 straight skirting Bitch I'm stay true till the curtain If they hate on ya wave, keep surfing If they coming near the fam we purging And if anything, that line's certain Leaving stains on designer shirts And my woman ain't worried if some hoes try and flirt Yeah we both down, loyal to the dirt F*ck a co-sign, I'ma be the first If you playing for both sides, leave em in the perch If they tryin to mooch you gotta murk Just keep moving keep everything vert Gotta stay smooth if she want a new purse Keep a small crew or the shit gon burst This is vocal violation Total penetration Focal point distorted by rose glasses and vacations Double up at home, like I ran eight bases In Asics, grey sweats, face it, you basic I'm way in, too deep Staying on my two feet Gazing at constellations, on a cool seat They ask "who he" That boy the future He rap Kama sutra And don't need a tutor Flow is bipolar Like f*ck it I don't like that one Homie light that blunt Her and I have fun On the weekend skeeting Beating cheeks Every other week Real life get more bleak Slope of my net worth ain't too steep But I'm working hard not to be one of the sheep I'm a wolf, and I'm coming straight for your Bo Peep One day I'ma stack it up, wearing gold teeth F*ck a dentist, he'll be paying me For albums, amalgams of shit you never thought Possible, reach for a hand out, get taught Voluble on every single audible experience Acropetal from the concrete, take a little off the top of you Coming for your head, call me a neurologist Who keeps bothering you Cause you can't touch me Call me MC mallet I bring it all together like DJ Khaled Anyone doubting can't see great talent You got D-grade average Mix the noise with a voice and a poise that you boys only dream bout having You'll see how it happened Hit a three, crowd clapping Bitch I be loud, havoc And I keep loud packs And I don't need that Patek Well, really it's Patèk But I don't give a f*ck about your wrist or your neck Don't get me wrong, I ain't mad at a flex But don't surprised when it snatched and attached to the back of a rapper that you did offend And your label got your money fucked up so your Benz repossessed And feds come knocking cause your Instagram showing that you really making bands And the man wants his percent You ain't real, can't mask the scent And you thinking how you feel, got me mad upset When you the one that kneels to the masses threats I bet you're gonna keel at what happens next I'ma get a meal while your ass is left In your momma's basement with massive debt But I ain't laughing yet I'ma last and get All the money and the women, but that don't mean shit I get mad respect (F*ck am I doing, man? I gotta move on. Goddamn)
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