Anarchy
Blake Alexander
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Said we bring the anarchy Shake the room off in this bitch you gon remember me See me move better men in black your memories Your 100 ain’t N*sync you ain’t no centipede Bitch I’m on the move yes She committed to the team she recruited Talk too much she get cut like her loose ends This arrow ollie queen Iont really know a cupid Iont really know a cupid Secret safe I ain’t fuckin with no loose lips Back wood let it scream that’s a nuisance Make a change in the system for the blueprint Infiltrate the enemy Oh she guilty now she bribing me with Hennessy Yeah her ass from the south she from Tennessee Yeah it clap when you hit it you hear giminey Yeah you weak Lil nigga do the most Do it for the underdog who’s story counts the most I ain’t really for the sweets but the wrist is a la mode I got gold Need a rolls Going Danny in a ghost Yeah a nigga well spoken Need a Spanish chick who’s English you can tell broken I ain’t clumsy only hit it cause it fell open 6’5 big splash like the well open Shawty hit the ground wit it... Like a pug off in a pool I might drown in it Coming for the belt I want rounds in it Pennywise how I spend, ima clown in it Said we bring the anarchy Shake the room off in this bitch yo gon remember me See me move better men in black your memories Your 100 ain’t N*sync you ain’t no centipede I just got a paycheck Big bag on my back like a weight vest If It easy Iont want it I will wait yes Just started I ain’t even at my apex Tell em niggas they ain’t safe yet Johnny torch and I ain’t even lit my flame yet Yo a goof you and me ain’t me ain’t the same threads Yeah I’m grinding you just chillin you’re a lame threat Ima dog ima dog Ima do it for my dogs Buy a whip from boojie Take the roof off Got a boss chick I don’t even care bout what she cost Take her straight to south coast and buy her some Lacoste Ima beast ima feast All my moves been discrete Always playin checkers when I’m moving towards my dream Got velvetia if you guess hoe I got queso in my jeans Yeah you caught the bait Caught the hook like the dream When I step out These niggas start retreating Yeah the say blake boy your kinda misleading Yeah I been I dog I get the gold and I retrieve it Yeah I’ve been a saint but Ima still ride in that demon Diamonds color butter All my niggas breaking even I got family different color I had niggas playing defense Bonafide bucket if we talkin end of season I got niggas out in front You would swear them niggas leaking Wrist got drip don’t drown like the deep end I’ll take her anywhere nigga all four seasons Break big checks and they all split even You not fuckin with the kid or the team f*ck you thinking
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