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on the mikes before I still the dance floor like it was a heist, 
Brinks truck the Uber I’m glistening, 
Flipping Im The clouds , high kicking it
Turnt by nature

niggas I'm the honcho, 
Been had the sauce ask that shawty from Toronto, 
Nigga it go, 
Jay to the A Y, 
L to the A R, O Y
Tell them boys I been fly I been

New Hampshire, where'r the Mexicans?! 
I asked Alexa Echoe & them: 
How do I make heroin out of Dexatrim and Fentanyl 
Y'all catching Zzzz's when I spit

Yankee to Japan
So God bless my clique with more greatness (More Greatness)
I'm ‘bout to sign a new deal with VO Nation (VO nation)
We go high (If you

Glock loaded I'm watchin' niggas from far away (facts)
We met before but I still be like who the fuck are they?
Trust issues I done been through a lot

Catholics to my right
Both are saying you need saving
I just smile as I walk on by

Now they're shouting, "Hallelujah
Don't say we didn't warn ya"
But that's

right here by side
If you, thinkin you know what I'm goin thru
Then you, just keeper me prayed up like my grandmama would do
Cant even keep it on the low

to the rolling hills
In search of a bigger sky
Out to the blue ridge mountains
Where falcons are soaring high
Fly away to a brand new day
Brave the storm and gotta

but I answered the call, when I got it from Don, but I knew it was Fluent
Yeah
Rolling thunder to ya home, two shots to ya dome
Teeth full of that

I need a moment to soak it in
Used to holding an L but barely could hold a win
Suffering from a cut is quicker than growing skin
They could walk in my

minds, devine specimen /don't abide by guidelines, the deprive me of my excellence /im on cloud nine, the most high on medicine/rhyme style outta this

ain't dropped nothing a while
These rappers are dead, you're better than all of them by a mile
They all sound the same, there ain't not one of them with

High as fuck, tryna see if this bitty want get her titty sucked
I done ran through hunnids’ of bands, man, this shit ain’t really nothin’ new
Keep

Fur on my coat, it's Coyote
I don't know them boy but they know me
I got a brand new skeng for my old beef
Put a sock in it, Mick Foley
We don't tick,

Nuthin' Left

Subnoize Souljaz

Suburban Noize Records Underground History, Vol. 1: The Early Years

2012

a P-Town baller 
Next thing you know, you see I get no rejection 
High in charisma, smooth-ass complexion 
I'm Daddy X and I come with correction 
You know

Pimp Twist

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash

1999

a P-Town baller 
Next thing you know, you see I get no rejection 
High in charisma, smooth-ass complexion 
I'm Daddy X and I come with correction 
You know

East Coast Jones

Ten Hands

Be My Guru

(Slavens)
Back home it's the same
Things are very slow to change
By the time the news comes in from L.A.
The latest fad is already passe (hey, hey)

hold that L (hold that)
Never needed shit from no one, I'm good by myself
But that's a lie without my mom, I know this fame would be hell
So if my