Bliss
Loke
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Ayy, walk up in the party with a party pack Leader of the pack, talkin' life, I ain't talkin' lack Yeah, I'm talkin' peace, keep the piece, so I never lack Crystals in the watch, she just wanna watch Soda in the water, I'm Yoda with the walk The force is gettin' dark, the poets in the park They pourin' up the dark, the wood gettin' sparked I wish a nigga would, that wouldn't be smart Give a f*ck, f*ck Give a f*ck, f*ck Somewhere with the tribe, will you find me at I was down, now I'm up, like insomniacs I was down, now I'm up, countin' up the racks Hit it once, when I f*ck, I don't get attached I just got her from the streets, then I gave her back I wrote it down, made a plan, then I made it happen Breakin' rules, but I follow laws of attraction Hit the pedal once, floor shakin', tires losin' traction On the road to the riches, and I'm not crashin I'm in that old school whip, it look like 40 lashes And my brand new bitches from the beauty pageant She be hollin', Jesus Christ, givin' my back scratches Cross on my back for my tribe, like the Christ action Cross one of my tribe in front of my eyes, and your life flashin Fresh up off that water, baptized with no life jacket Two fishes cuttin' up the bread, just to feed the masses Now I'm in that drop here, cuttin' through the traffic Went on a 90-day run, now my money massive I need 40k a month, and I need it passive And 40 acres in the mule for the middle passage In the cool of the day in the garden Made a cool 100k shit talkin She said, meet me on the tree, fruits dangling Got bit by the serpent, now she ageless Got lit, listenin' to Psalm's angels Got rich, bought drip, palms angels Got lit, put her palms on her ankles And she practice gratitude, say thank you And she got the wop, I'ma need a mop She bring it to the top, then she made it drop Give a f*ck, yeah, she know about her young'ness She know about, I don't wanna set you up Give a f*ck, I don't give a f*ck Someone with the tribe, where you find me at Speak it from the heart like it's cardiac Run it up like cardio take it across the map Just to show you niggas how to get it and then bring it back Just to show you niggas how to whip it like I'm flippin' crack Master used to whip us, now my master's worth a platinum plaque Ayy, walk up in the party with a party pack Leader of the pack, talkin' life, I ain't talkin' lack Yeah, I'm talkin' peace, keep her piece so I never lack Lethal in the booth, I attack, I'm just speakin' facts Then I flee the scene with Teflon in that Cadillac Ayy, matter of fact, it's in Lamborghini I just woke up in the Bugatti, I thought I was dreamin I knew I would bounce right back through the dark season On a day in the garden Made a cool 100k, shit talkin Meet me on the street, fruits danglin' Bitch try dat shit and now she ageless Nutribe Native
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Written by: Jeffrey Walker, Robert Goldman
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