Profiles
YungRye
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Yeah Yeah Huh Yeah Huh Yeah, aye What's the profile for me and my niggas? (Yea) 'Specially cause we run a lil rap group, huh I'll be cool when my flock (Check) get to moving like stock (Check) Wanna get a blue check too (Ugh, verified) Everyday living risky (Woah) 12 Eyes on me cuz I wanna rock dickies (Ah) Still the same kid, face at all of the programs (Check) The cops put on, but now the pigs tryna get me Look (Ugh) I should be the next quoted line in the mirror Things that you see may not be as appears (Woah) The gear that you rock, don't mean nothing bout the skill (Huh) Real Make sure the profile ill Fake it til you make it, still rule by fear (Look, ugh) Dismissing, ya vision, you cant see clear (Woah) My vision, it's written Punchlines and new additions, Snappin' that lead for the rest of my years (Check) A young king here (Ugh, ugh) Imma young king here (Ugh) All black in the back, with my whole team in here (Yea) Rare A lotta fallen soldiers in my years (Woah) All despair for my kin folk (Woah) We still sheading tears (Woah) Too involved, a Hublot, we ain't switching gears (Yea) But stay strapped with the tool tho, cuz philly don't care (Yea) Blood sweat and tears (Tears) Blood sweat and tears (Tears) And these niggas outshine me Real diamond in my ears, yea! What do you see when you look at me? Huh, I could be a baller or doctor I can choose to run the streets or be a scholar If you not a hustler, you a watcher Ugh Profiling, they gotcha Cuz you walking like pimp, no problem Mmm, and God forbid that you driving They gon' pull you over for slightest ill-alignment Huh What do you see, when you look into my eyes? (Yea) Do you see my pain? Is it rage? Or a high? (Ugh) Do I look like Imma problem? Is my name really rye? In a city, where they hunt (Yea) for the things that they don't wanna like, right? Huh, that was fit to be the hook (Check) But I had to make it pretty (Yea) Take another look (Take another) Raised in the church, still a product of environment (Woah) Black Timbs, black hoodies, dickie suits admire this (Yea, yea, stick 'em up aye) Rhyme, oh my God he so fine (Yea) It's R to the Y-E Got that juice inside me Never minute maid, I was made in his image (Yea) So you rappers should behave, Imma God in this scrimmage (Ard here we go) Rye been Top baller, I'm logging these rap artist Who farther, I'm going harder Lyrically, no one smarter Many man compare me to drake, so I'm uncharted And I can't suppress the feeing I'm great, so I'm an author Yeah What do you see when you look at me? Huh, I could be a baller or doctor I can choose to run the streets or be a scholar If you not a hustler, you a watcher Ugh Profiling, they gotcha Cuz you walking like pimp, no problem Mmm, and God forbid that you driving They gon' pull you over for slightest ill-alignment Yea, huh they profiling Ugh yeah, they profiling Yeah yeah They pro- woah Huh yeah Woah, woah
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