Year 2000 Flow
Zola Bryon
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Thought I was biggie how next week I'm flying back to California So many tan college girls with me they thought I had signed to Patagonia Since 99 had it on my mind on Hickory, riding around the corner I know some European chemists that'll ship it online from Estonia Bust the bricks down like Tetris, then make it flip with domestic Psychedelic legend like Jimi Hendrix I might trip on some nexus It's time I teach you boys some composition and history lessons So next time I hear ya lil' rap story ya'll had better give me some references Living in the present like I permanently reside in a box on Christmas Told management I am not no nigga no label can sign for 6 figures Like divine intervention I'ma use my mind and intention Can goto hell and probably sell the devil them a couple lines out the scripture Made a million plays off a pop song all the way in China and Egypt So if a nigga say that I'm not on then that's not an honest description Can help your mind if you listen just like I'm signing prescriptions OG Grissom keep the magazine and I can sign you an issue Ay just go find us a swisher, We'll burn the pounds like it's fitness I'm faded like my nigga Shad just hit the side with some clippers I might power up off 20 XOs, Get my by 20 ex Woahhh, hold up dawg I ain't tryna get me too'ed But I could pull bops with my hood popped on a PT Cruise Catch me on the go in Houston moving slow like the music On the rooftop with a deuce pop with your hoe in jacuzzi Feeling groovy diamonds shining in the sky like she Lucy Under them Friday night neon lights we done shot us a movie Went for Miles like I'm Boobie, then speed dialed her an Uber Who else you know can make thousand just by browsing computer Since a younging, kept it all in family like Archie bunker Me and DJ Dezz on the relay leg then ain't no point in y'all running Anonymous, stay behind designer frames like it's sunny I'm a Yung Star slide down your block you hear the bang think it's thundering You hear the bang think it's thundering Ain't shit changed why you wondering I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper Universal master, if you scared see the pastor Mannn, bring it back I'm ready I'm ready I'm headed to the kappa on four swangas and adapters You know what I'm after I won't quit until I capture I'm a big booty smacker, bitch nigga slapper Universal master, if you scared see the pastor
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