No Name
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
My mind spinning
Spend so much time grindin sinnin
Writin rhymes scrolling herbs dog a nigga depenedent
At this point nothin even make sense but independent
Solo dolo movin boulders money folder how I get it
Still connected Motorola the love I show ya authentic
I showed ya I meant it I never took more than I was givin
Seent you was lackin I throwed you some pimpin
Really it's shit you niggas I owed that I told you not to mention
God forgive em cuz how I'm feelin shit finna get viscous
Playin right into enemy wishes
They love division like arithmeticians
Old soul flows spit em thas an instant vintage
I been committed I been inventing pivotin through the conditions
They try to minimize my position I just went and did it bigger
Been in NY 5 summers got me cold as five winters
Taught a youngin how to turn anything I can see into dinner
Dog even y'all on the menu
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
I be steppin in my air force 1's they be butter
Chillin with my nigga NuNu that's my brother
We be duckin undercovers puttin lames under covers
Niggas switchin all of a sudden we got it covered
I be on it ten toes, you become what you know
Me and my bros interlock through the instro
Interestin, always awake ain't into restin
Typa shit that have you caught up like an interception
On the path to success I'm at an intersection
I gotta keep the piece to keep the piece I learned my lesson
Flow locked yeah we know
Third eye on the peephole
Baggy a thotty in some street clothes
Stick your hands up neato
At the show with my bro and you know we rollin up lethal
Throwin water at the people yeah this the life that we chose
4-5 in the 6 series I aint talkin bout no ceelo
Smokin loud like it's legal
S oarin on 'em like an eagle
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
My mind spinning
Spend so much time grindin sinnin
Writin rhymes scrolling herbs dog a nigga depenedent
At this point nothin even make sense but independent
Solo dolo movin boulders money folder how I get it
Still connected Motorola the love I show ya authentic
I showed ya I meant it I never took more than I was givin
Seent you was lackin I throwed you some pimpin
Really it's shit you niggas I owed that I told you not to mention
God forgive em cuz how I'm feelin shit finna get viscous
Playin right into enemy wishes
They love division like arithmeticians
Old soul flows spit em thas an instant vintage
I been committed I been inventing pivotin through the conditions
They try to minimize my position I just went and did it bigger
Been in NY 5 summers got me cold as five winters
Taught a youngin how to turn anything I can see into dinner
Dog even y'all on the menu
They mad cuz I'm fresher than ever
Mad cuz I flex wit no effort
Mad I'm applying the pressure
Mad that my bitch is compellin
Mad I'm embellesihin records
Mad that I keep gettin better
Mad that the flow gettin wetter
They see that I'm me and they jealous
I be steppin in my air force 1's they be butter
Chillin with my nigga NuNu that's my brother
We be duckin undercovers puttin lames under covers
Niggas switchin all of a sudden we got it covered
I be on it ten toes, you become what you know
Me and my bros interlock through the instro
Interestin, always awake ain't into restin
Typa shit that have you caught up like an interception
On the path to success I'm at an intersection
I gotta keep the piece to keep the piece I learned my lesson
Flow locked yeah we know
Third eye on the peephole
Baggy a thotty in some street clothes
Stick your hands up neato
At the show with my bro and you know we rollin up lethal
Throwin water at the people yeah this the life that we chose
4-5 in the 6 series I aint talkin bout no ceelo
Smokin loud like it's legal
S oarin on 'em like an eagle
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
I'm on some big body shit all in yo lane
Shining in the light my nigga and ain't got no chain
I'm walkin in my purpose y'all ain't got no aim
I ain't ask you what you thought you'sa no name
Credits
Writer(s): Nuri Hazzard
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