Back at It
Roundstreet
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Tripping, they finna be the ones who live the music Living, they finna be the ones who never do it Feel it, a limit when you put your ego to it Vivid, I see it vividly and he done blew it Listen, he gave a "dina" for a father figure Listen, open Medina for a minor figure This that, a bleached version of another (shh) Listen, I want a breather for my mother yeah Bitches, she snap a selfie like I insta feed her She hoping for a cheeba when I'm on my Wiz Khalifa And I can have a metaphor or two for bottom feeders But I can f*ck it, finna take a walk on my Adidas Feel it, I'm from the place where we ain't have no heaters We had benches for another and a bunch of divas We had believers back on Venus and a bunch of heathens This that, we had ideas Listen, sometimes I feel like I'm just walking backwards So I, I put in work with all this talking practice Blowout, see when I'm writing I be out of sadness Fallout, I need a filter for this fucking madness See a homie rock a Rolly like a rap fanatic Wrist swole but his soul is on the fucking attic I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it I'm back at it I put an "NG" on my mini when I'm back at it I'm finna shimmy to a milli when I'm back at it I'm talking ears not commas when I'm back at it I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it I'm back at it Simple mathematics Feel it, I'm from the place where we're all landless farmers Every motherfucker making commas carry heavy armors Dreaming, everybody getting petty on us If you want a Mary from us, throw a penny on us See when I started shit was bogus 'cause I lacked focus But now I'm on it like an Addy so my back hold us See now I'm jazzy like I'm Lisa, I don't lack Monas I'm finna rap, 'cause if I don't, they got the gats on us I can walk up in the dark, I got the bat sonars If I step on, I don't fall off, that's a max bonus See a DM see a comment, got the rats on us Carpe Diem shit is common got the stats on us See a homie rock a Rolly like a rap fanatic Wrist swole but his soul is on the fucking attic I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it I'm back at it I put an "NG" on my mini when I'm back at it I'm finna shimmy to a milli when I'm back at it I'm talking ears not commas when I'm back at it I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it See a homie rock a Rolly like a rap fanatic Wrist swole but his soul is on the fucking attic I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it I'm back at it I put an "NG" on my mini when I'm back at it I'm finna shimmy to a milli when I'm back at it I'm talking ears not commas when I'm back at it I feel like rappers need to take another crack at it
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