[Verse 1]
My nigga rest assure
The style nourish the body just like a vegetable
If you think that you can see me check ya retinas bro
I’m not a prostitute but best believe I’m next to blow
*nigga that line was wack as fuck* You must respect it hoe
I got grade A music. Come and test the flow
Ya girl like what I’m about, she undresses slow
And she was lying when she told you that less was more
WOAH. Yo Swear that I’m a mack with this
And a nigga hasn’t got paid off this rapping shit
Currency. The stonned fans say I’m immaculate
But little do they know I only half ass the shit. Ugh
We all know these cats average
The next time I see you with a mic yo I’ll snatch the shit
You just do it for the cash, you ain’t passionate
Hip hop’s a highway. You the reason why the traffic thick.. my nigga
[Hook]
Aye I’m just doing what I do. *what you do?*
Making moves til I pursue *Oh*
Everything I want *what* everything I need
Gotta worry bout you and stop worrying about me. Nigga please
*My nigga please* (2x)
[Verse 2]
He spit it like a loaded gun
The chosen one. The written done broke his thumb
Got a big mouth? Better close it son
I flow for fun. And you the type to smoke and run
Elevated slow motion. Um. The dopest from
East coast where we froze the sun.
Sticky icky flow grown locally with high
Potency. I tell em don’t stand close to me.
I’m just doing what I’m supposed to be
Tryna paint a picture that the pope can see
And hopefully I’m dope like a coca tree
So look clos-e-ly I keep flows that the ocean breads
I did it all by myself, no coaching me
There’s no hope for you broken seeds and it’s
Not over til I say it is. I’m just
Doing what I do. That’s the way it is. Son
[Hook] (2x)
[Verse 3]
See that’s the problem with you niggas. Shit is timeless if you listen
Take the time to hate on mine? Go smoke the ganja to get lifted
Why your mind all in my business? Go and better your craft
Lames claim they ain’t a snake, I see your head in the grass
There’s a point I need to ask. Why you bashing the music?
But in retrospect, you’re taking the time to listen to it.
That don’t make no sense (cents) shit. Go and get some dollars
And get off my dick, while I make these hoes holla. Hold up
The shit I say will leave grown niggas embarrassed.
Ain’t fair *He don’t go hard* I bet I will (wheel) like ferris
Bet that boy spit sick like there’s infections on my larynx
Flyest nigga in the atmosphere. I’m a Tuskegee Airman dawg
Ha. You niggas average.
The next time I see you with a mic, yo I’ll snatch the shit
You just do it for the cash, you ain’t passionate.
Hip hop’s a highway. And I’m praying that you crash ya whip. Nigga
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