African
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
I'ma let them know it's time to go Off on this VHT mechanically tearing up pro
Flow full of favor similar to soul food Haters in the building, kick em out, kung fu
I mean Taekwondo, fuck it, just use your tool But like winter time, I'ma have to keep my cool
No choice, niggas don't like me But they girlfriends love my voice
And like your gauges, I got a deep circle Get rid of your bitch ways, don't fly in my circle
I don't know you dawg, let's keep it that way Rush hour highways, nigga, I'm busy
No V.I.C., but I could get silly Cause I like pictures, like Ashton Kutcher
I'm an American obsession, just like ketchup And this is mix, mix, mix, mix, mixtape material
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Got a problem? Then what's up? Yeah, I don't think so
Your swag is in the 70s, Kelso I wear jazz, yellow, green, retro
Reason ladies fall in love, XO, XO On top of that, I'm Scorpio
Half of me is playa, 50% gentlemen Put me in the league of extra-ordinary gentlemen
Captain, save a girl, transform her to a ho Excellent, she could be a Mexican
White girl, African-American Don't really matter as long as she a dime
Take it three-four with me, C.J. Miles But keep it on the low-low
Classified files and international affairs I swear this ain't fair, too cold
Not my swag, a polar bear Take notes, pull up a tear
But don't compare me to anyone you could think of
Y'all just begin and change your name to intro
Mixtape material
Mix, mix, mix, mix, mix, mix Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
I'ma let them know it's time to go Off on this VHT mechanically tearing up pro
Flow full of favor similar to soul food Haters in the building, kick em out, kung fu
I mean Taekwondo, fuck it, just use your tool But like winter time, I'ma have to keep my cool
No choice, niggas don't like me But they girlfriends love my voice
And like your gauges, I got a deep circle Get rid of your bitch ways, don't fly in my circle
I don't know you dawg, let's keep it that way Rush hour highways, nigga, I'm busy
No V.I.C., but I could get silly Cause I like pictures, like Ashton Kutcher
I'm an American obsession, just like ketchup And this is mix, mix, mix, mix, mixtape material
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Got a problem? Then what's up? Yeah, I don't think so
Your swag is in the 70s, Kelso I wear jazz, yellow, green, retro
Reason ladies fall in love, XO, XO On top of that, I'm Scorpio
Half of me is playa, 50% gentlemen Put me in the league of extra-ordinary gentlemen
Captain, save a girl, transform her to a ho Excellent, she could be a Mexican
White girl, African-American Don't really matter as long as she a dime
Take it three-four with me, C.J. Miles But keep it on the low-low
Classified files and international affairs I swear this ain't fair, too cold
Not my swag, a polar bear Take notes, pull up a tear
But don't compare me to anyone you could think of
Y'all just begin and change your name to intro
Mixtape material
Mix, mix, mix, mix, mix, mix Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Like African rebels, my flow brings trouble
Credits
Writer(s): Habib Sopoye
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