Relate
Yeah
Six-Six Twelve
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(It's been a lil lil minute)
(It's been a long lil minute)
(Rehab)
(Yung Legend)
(That's how we do it)
(Shout out to you)
(Shout out the real)
(Yeah)
(Lemme speak my mind genuinely)
(Yeah)
Yeah
Let's be honest in my mind I fell a bit of track (yeah)
Never senseless but the hit list gotta be more plaques (yeah)
Not to mention my position in this world I'm black (yeah)
Target on my back but flippin' these words like crack (uh)
Keep my mind fed off the things read pickin' up on life
And my instinct never distant from the code I live by
Only the strong will survive and only the woke will get by
Keepin' my eye on the prize I'm puttin' in hours with mine
Ima go get it yeah feelin' like a gorilla yeah
King of the jungle won't see me stumble maybe a mumble or two
Can't even handle my truth week after week in this booth
So undefeated it's true
I'm sure the misleadin' never thought L's stood for lessons not lose
Nigga I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it (yeah)
Yung Legend the lyrical miracle prophet
Servin' this lyrical knowledge (what)
And never to stop it never to stop it
Til I see top and nigga that still ain't enough (yeah)
You feel this or what? What!
You feel this or what you feel this or what-what
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can, can, can, can, can you re
Relate to that my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate?
Yeah
I no dwellin' on nothin' ain't really up for discussion (nah)
I keep a couple around me and that's a couple for bussin' (God)
Put the God before money, bitches, and even you dummies (yeah)
I put the God in the verses I'm Kerry James with the portraits
It's a shame that the northern niggas gotta outlaw to get it
Gotta withdraw to hit it (hit it)
Gotta wiggle to fit it (fit it)
Just to get the attention of that American witness
Live a life you see fittin' and never mind the appealin'
Aw man (Aw man)
You goin' feel it when it all falls back
The say push I been pullin' now it's time to push back
Fuck a hook I'm the Captain ain't no but for homies
Pretty women dare to join us in the paradise before us
Lavish livin' I'm a villain Hero Sam gotta go
Studio to studio take my talents on the road
In control I can feel it in my hands so remote
She ain't wanna leave the bro made her hit higher notes
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Acrobatic visuals
No subliminals
Can you re
Relate to that my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye!
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you re
Can you re
Can can you re
It's time
Times like this I wanna rhyme like this
Shine like this I'm tryna bond like this
James on some 0-0-7 shit
I'm goin real crazy up to heaven shit
I'm tryna get me one of them ships
I'm tryna get me one of them yacht big ships
I don't live by well I live by a lotta lakes
Shit Ima get me one of them shits
Six-Six Twelve
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(It's been a lil lil minute)
(It's been a long lil minute)
(Rehab)
(Yung Legend)
(That's how we do it)
(Shout out to you)
(Shout out the real)
(Yeah)
(Lemme speak my mind genuinely)
(Yeah)
Yeah
Let's be honest in my mind I fell a bit of track (yeah)
Never senseless but the hit list gotta be more plaques (yeah)
Not to mention my position in this world I'm black (yeah)
Target on my back but flippin' these words like crack (uh)
Keep my mind fed off the things read pickin' up on life
And my instinct never distant from the code I live by
Only the strong will survive and only the woke will get by
Keepin' my eye on the prize I'm puttin' in hours with mine
Ima go get it yeah feelin' like a gorilla yeah
King of the jungle won't see me stumble maybe a mumble or two
Can't even handle my truth week after week in this booth
So undefeated it's true
I'm sure the misleadin' never thought L's stood for lessons not lose
Nigga I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it (yeah)
Yung Legend the lyrical miracle prophet
Servin' this lyrical knowledge (what)
And never to stop it never to stop it
Til I see top and nigga that still ain't enough (yeah)
You feel this or what? What!
You feel this or what you feel this or what-what
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can, can, can, can, can you re
Relate to that my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate? Can you re
Can you relate?
Yeah
I no dwellin' on nothin' ain't really up for discussion (nah)
I keep a couple around me and that's a couple for bussin' (God)
Put the God before money, bitches, and even you dummies (yeah)
I put the God in the verses I'm Kerry James with the portraits
It's a shame that the northern niggas gotta outlaw to get it
Gotta withdraw to hit it (hit it)
Gotta wiggle to fit it (fit it)
Just to get the attention of that American witness
Live a life you see fittin' and never mind the appealin'
Aw man (Aw man)
You goin' feel it when it all falls back
The say push I been pullin' now it's time to push back
Fuck a hook I'm the Captain ain't no but for homies
Pretty women dare to join us in the paradise before us
Lavish livin' I'm a villain Hero Sam gotta go
Studio to studio take my talents on the road
In control I can feel it in my hands so remote
She ain't wanna leave the bro made her hit higher notes
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Acrobatic visuals
No subliminals
Can you re
Relate to that my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye!
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you relate?
Can you relate?
Can you re
Can you re
Can you re
Can can you re
It's time
Times like this I wanna rhyme like this
Shine like this I'm tryna bond like this
James on some 0-0-7 shit
I'm goin real crazy up to heaven shit
I'm tryna get me one of them ships
I'm tryna get me one of them yacht big ships
I don't live by well I live by a lotta lakes
Shit Ima get me one of them shits
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Writer(s): Lamonte Hall
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