Lyrics:
What we doing, Flex?
They see us, Funk Flex, Meek Mill, 017
I mean, why not?
Dreamchasers in the building
You know what it is
Philly, New York City,
judgment looking for gates of horn through headaches and body shakes
They think I'm a clueless joker, well, joke's on them
I'm a wild card, my own dealer,
wanna see what
You say if I say I'm
c critical flow spitter, sicker than most critters,
Never used no ghost ritter (ghost writer)
Oh shit I...
clready
born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In
that music
Echo through the house
Where my grandmother drank
By herself
And I sat watching a flower
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its
on my sonar
I'm blowing cannabis rings
Enjoying rays from the solar
Pretty things on the beach front
Waving like hola
Lemon slices on glass rims
Just rum
was skinny
Thought you would run up in me
I want you to come and see me
You Nigga's could never see me I'm Free
I came from a slave ship but not by
I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
Look into my window, tell me what you see
M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy
When niggas get dealt wit
had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
Look into my window, tell me what you see
M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy
When niggas get dealt wit mental
I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J
Don't fuck with her no more now I fuck with Tanqueray
Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold
don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I
competition can't see me 'cause I don't own a mirror
But, Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted
I'm so narcissistic, when I fart I sniff it
Do
(ow)
When you're headed for them
Gold and silver circles (on the road)
Independent, you ain't gotta go commercial
(yeah I know) , no
Blessed by all
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
the moonlight
Sparkling like a glass of champagne
You were a ray of hope on a dark night
All I want to do is see you again
I was blinded by your beauty
From your
That you should know
Cause you think your
Fucking cold
You ain't being
That adult
See you blinded
By the gold
Oh I
I saw you tried
I will never ever
breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't never gonna shut you out
Everywhere I'm lookin' now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
Should be happy to be loved
Happy to be
Unburdened by the thought
I could still be lonely
I think you're the one
Everyone agrees
But some can
don't tell me I'm wrong
Cause I done wasted all the time you said would pass me by
And, I done stared at all the rays you said would make me blind
And,
knocking on the crack
I'm sitting here thinking why she's doing that
West Side is the town you will see me
Run through the city with the gold weed
Stop by
aint touched the ground in like a week
I see you out here looking kinda weak
I don't think that you should even speak
My name should never leave your
third eye to see like a hawk
If you ever play me
You be ray and I'm brock
If you ever see me in a drop
Don't get shocked
I don't run for friends
I can't
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