Lyrics:
one thing
That's made me crazy
And baby it's not alright
Don't you tell another lie
Another random access memory
You can't verify
Don't you think
Sergeant TimE, E. Xp, simply
Drum, flip, motivate, and write in my notepad
Call me on the Harris radio, I'll call it right back
Drum, flip, motivate,
Pull up
Pull up
Pull up
Gon share little bit of this access
Making room for a little bit of access
MooreBeats ready for that access
Thats the sound
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And I wrote down
"We must come to recognize that God is an unlimited supply
And that everyone has access
God does not run out of blessings
in my funeral
Bury me in my jewels so niggas know my life was beautiful (ha)
Illest to write it, all challengers are invited (uh-huh)
They all was
write this
Every time, I mean Every time
Have you ever tried to catch lightning?
Terrified, I mean verify
That it's real, the spark that you're lighting
have they kissed the ground?
Pucker up and kiss the asphalt now
Tease this amputation
Splintered larynx, it has access now
Cut away, cut away
Send
have they kissed the ground?
Pucker up and kiss the asphalt now
Tease this amputation
Splintered larynx, it has access now
Cut away, cut away
Send
freestyle to open and unlock it
I like to write out all my words
Different techniques help you access the real verbs
Looking for the valve to turn
oh
You told me one thing then you say another thing
I never understood that
Come tell me
Verify that
Oh
You wrote me things then you delete
with misdemeanors and we'll make a business out of them
And we can find out the information access all the applications
That are hardening positions
later
I've never meant to stay on track
Am I free deep in my heart
Or putrefying behind the bars
Give me sound to save the day
Verify all of my prays
Give
go they verify
I just they learn things
I still they write
But my songs plenty
I give it one time
For the bigger gang
Zona sabi sing
I get the evidence
the next cometh.
Them otha niggas far from it.
Can't stand how these dick rock bandits even get granted the access.
All up in the mix.
Wanna be a Kanye.
it
Can't stand how these dick rock bandit's
Even get granted the access
All up in the mix wanna be a Kanye
Wanna be a Skateboard P, but nigga
All
Try to write between the lines
I realize that half the time
It isn’t right after midnight
The archetype is in my eyes
I try to hide
But I’ve been
Maybe I share it with too many people
Back then it used to just feel like our secret
Back when I would write
And not think about how they receive it
I
Of being organic granite
Then my access is granted
To represent the shit that I conceive
And I guarantee that I’mma bring
My mind, body, soul
And I sold all
a brochure
People always doubt us don't know why
We soaring through the clouds flying so high
Grooving and expanding just to verify
So cautious right
like it
Here take this sit down
And write it
I-am-number one
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to
Be number
down and write it, ayy
I, am, number one ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now let me ask you, man
What does it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner
Who's with who?
Someone new?
How about now?
Write that down
Imitates?
Or reflects?
The rise is planned
For what do you stand?
All the feels
No
down and write it, ayy
I, am, number one ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now let me ask you, man
What does it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner
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