Lyrics:
can't re-route mine
Statues are existent
But happen to feel
They're out of our time
I happen to lose you
My map cannot find you
My hands are
feet into feathers, breathe one the propellers, now peep out the altitude
I know how to reroute them bricks like I'm off the Smith, I'm makin' them
doubt, I'm thinkin that y'all better re-route
Cause I'ma walk these dogs till Mike Vick get out
[Hook: Skillz]
I'm thinkin I could take over the game,
Boast about it, most will shout it
Post re-route it others will doubt it
Ooh, holy cow, look I'm holy now
Profile with style meanwhile, I hold it down
my block, need to reroute
Tryna say all that shit that you talk 'bout
Know it's cap in your rap, you ain't gotta lie
In LA with Zack B, yeah, a nice
shift booby trap
I wanna push it too far
I wanna re-route your map
Fantastic moments of grandeur
Ironic seasons of crust
I'm with the disco police
You're
to the unemployment office, hell yeah its crowded,
Our hoods takin' wrong turns now its time to reroute it,
I know a lil' dude 13,
Carry a burner dropped out
that I'm average
Can I hear for a gangster? YEAH NIGGA
It's always some shit but it's always a clip
to re-route your doubts and see what you about
Your
My only question baby, can I love you?
Brung it back
For them roxys I'd scope me a seven
I posted up on 12th Street, I reroute to 11th
Money put that
wrong turns, now it's time to reroute it
I know a lil' dude, 13, carry a burner dropped out of school
Teacher said he wasn't a fast learner
Sometimes I
the freestyle
Call me out once, you do not get a redial
I got grown ass men actin' fetal
I do not spin the block, nigga, I reroute
Number one, give a fuck
the middle of the trip, I couldn't reroute it
Steep falls into big crowds, I'ma leave proudly
reroute quick
Hut one, hut two, we steppin'
We be really tryna use these weapons
Squeezin' on that two plus seven
Hollows plus you, that's Heaven
Man,
the reroute dreaming
Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
Oh please, I
hauled it
You know Fatt, he 'bout it, matter fact, reroute it
'Fore I send them bullets flyin', crashin' like I killed the pilot
They gon' have
Destined,
Sometimes u gotta reroute to a- void congestion,
Self reflect assessment for a positive correction,
If u lookin for me I’ll be somewhere breakin off
there
Lil homie you should shout that
Going down, reroute that
We going up right now
I, think I, can find you somewhere
I, think I, can find you
Bare up's and down's just so I can go clear
Sat nav tryna re-route me, slow me down
So I ended up here
Still and when I got right here
Look at her go no
them in but now they aren't allowed
Ima be loner time to reroute
Stick to the plan but this shit went south
I was too busy popping at the mouth
Tell the DJ better bump me next like (whoa)
(Spend it) get your hands out of the pot (c'mon)
'Cause I really don't wanna have to reroute what I got
[Verse 1:]
Other rap is out commission to the mouth they 'bout to listen do it up
Reroute conditions make you bounce without permission
Check it out
Nigga headed straight and we reroute that, 'route that
whoa, shit, get the whole clip, knock his face back
Did that to my little homie, it was hard
a U-Turn
My phone is freaking out
I'll lose my shit while it re-routes but
She moves and
She speaks and
She's on a chain that moves towards perfection
and bleed out, and speak out
And reroute and seak out the weak crowd
And we doubt, but when I see it keep out
The beast I'll believe for now, it's all "peace,
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