Lyrics:
Calling my line without a check stub
Bxtch, you better beat it like you Questlove
And I don't give a phuck who they say next up
Bet I go toe-to-toe
Yeah, charged up yeah, ayy, oh, GRose
God I bless moves like Questlove
Moves like Questlove top like best of
God, I bless up charged like Tesla
I'm
summer
Pulse is pounding like Questlove's drums
Like a lily upon my thumb
Sugar toffee tanned in sun
Nothing to do in this summer
Pulse is pounding
You cannot test me
I'm hip hops bestie
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Spawn of a trip-hop don
This ain't flexing
I am not a guest
I'm
Nacht und ich bin im Takt wie Questlove
Full Moon und ich fühl' mich wie ein Werwolf (j-ja wie ein (?))
Willkommen in dem Chaos
Ich fahr' die Schiene,
the bridge)
My level is now what you must learn to rise above
Talk to D'Angelo or better yet Questlove
It might take you some time but you will learn
time for her, but give Richard Mille to her
That's the only way I know how to express love
My dawgs love sticks and drums like they Questlove
All them
that"
Questlove said, "We ain't got no time for that"
My old bird like, we ain't got no time for that
So I rhyme when my back hurts
Play the numbers
how to trap
Shit deeper than The Roots band
Fifteens drumming, questlove in the coupe fam
Riding through Pittsburgh, Wiz got the Steelers
Born by
All the rappers we lost, I'm hopin' they rest up
Back to my Roots like Questlove
Still avoidin' the extras
What will they say today, I came from
love sticks and drums like they Questlove
All them jokes about Aubrey they got me messed up, for real
I come with a lot of complications inside me
Exclusive, baby, The Roots
Shout out to Black Thought
Shout out to Questlove
This is featuring Erykah Badu and Tierra Whack
Funk Flex, Hot97,
rung question marks in from of
My name like Questlove
Nigga, I’m gone – I need the newest kicks
Looked over like a Jewish kid
Stretched out – Jesus, felt
up the cake
So I cut school
Yeah, I was clinching the gate
When the bell rung question marks in from of
My name like Questlove
Nigga, I’m gone – I need
to this
Then let Questlove it
Instead of y'all livin' on a set budget
Make sure that bag secure, next subject
I ain't at the ATM to check luggage
My
the course, ain't shit changed
Weird night and everybody was tipsy
Hanging out with Questlove reminiscing 'bout Whitney
He like, "Man, we can't even make it
the course
Ain't shit changed
Weird night, and everybody was tipsy
Hangin' out with Questlove
Reminiscing 'bout Whitney he like, "Man
We can't even make it
That's embarrassing
I won't stop until I'm
Fucking running everything the more I rap
The more I'm harder to follow
I get a text from Questlove
I gotta call
school like I'm Questlove
Niggas get the check and they get disrespectful
Just call me the paper boy cause I got Extra
Five second rule when that
Ladies and gentlemen, this is Questlove
What can I say? I have run out of superlatives to describe our next guess
I mean, I've interviewed Gods,
парень.
Я у корней как Questlove, TRAP мое детство,
Теперь вся жизнь на экстро.
Делай жестче, делай жестче, повторяйте с*ки,
Мы будем делать так, пока
Everyone on they mental health shit
I neglected my mental wellness
Can't love without self love
But my drums knock like Questlove
I've been angry for some
hold my hands
Questlove gon' lead my band
I just wait for my chance
I just wait for my chance
You gon' know I'm the man
Thank Jesus I'm the man
Then i
Luck don't give a fuck about a follower
I'm leadin' with my best stuff
You see, if Questlove judgin' I want an A Plus Plus
No Fuss
They stay dissin',
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