Aww Yeah (feat. DosMef)
When we walk up in the place
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
3 2 1 I'm the sun
Behind the gun
And the flash
Will make you dash
Like a bus pass
Or give you the sum total
Of time that you might have
I'm sayin nothing left in life
So ima rep the mic
And ima hold it tight
N keep it close
Ballistic how I rocket
Like a pair of flights
You likely can't keep up
The psyche's such that
You're a mirror
And just smearing light
So now we back at it
Like a crack addict
With a snack snack habbit
You can't fathom the static that's
Stored aboard the ship
When you travel across the galaxy
And now you sittin in traffic
I can't have it
So watch me do all
Like RuPaul
Ain't to small
To get into it
Atomic fluid with it
Watch me fit into the tiniest places
And fuck up all your homeostasis
How I give it to em
When we walk up in the place
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
Olly Olly Oxen Free
Look who it be
Dosmefinitely Me
Now on the count of 3
Empty your pockets
We coppin chocolates
Passin wallets
Like stock markets
Perched
Owl'n with the optics
Ya Know
Outfit lookin Tropic
Magnum with the D-M
Except I'm in a B-M
See man
We paint a picture
So clear
You didn't know
It was actually
Thee End
Imma let Meth rock
The beat produced by
4th Rock
Timing always precise
With the tick tock
Imitation they pull
With the quick mock
They talkin numbers
And figures
We just doin the math
Decades of sweat
And grinding
We built
To last
Success never
Comes to fast
How I give it to em
When we walk up in the place
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
3 2 1 I'm the sun
Behind the gun
And the flash
Will make you dash
Like a bus pass
Or give you the sum total
Of time that you might have
I'm sayin nothing left in life
So ima rep the mic
And ima hold it tight
N keep it close
Ballistic how I rocket
Like a pair of flights
You likely can't keep up
The psyche's such that
You're a mirror
And just smearing light
So now we back at it
Like a crack addict
With a snack snack habbit
You can't fathom the static that's
Stored aboard the ship
When you travel across the galaxy
And now you sittin in traffic
I can't have it
So watch me do all
Like RuPaul
Ain't to small
To get into it
Atomic fluid with it
Watch me fit into the tiniest places
And fuck up all your homeostasis
How I give it to em
When we walk up in the place
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
Olly Olly Oxen Free
Look who it be
Dosmefinitely Me
Now on the count of 3
Empty your pockets
We coppin chocolates
Passin wallets
Like stock markets
Perched
Owl'n with the optics
Ya Know
Outfit lookin Tropic
Magnum with the D-M
Except I'm in a B-M
See man
We paint a picture
So clear
You didn't know
It was actually
Thee End
Imma let Meth rock
The beat produced by
4th Rock
Timing always precise
With the tick tock
Imitation they pull
With the quick mock
They talkin numbers
And figures
We just doin the math
Decades of sweat
And grinding
We built
To last
Success never
Comes to fast
How I give it to em
When we walk up in the place
Aww yeah aww yeah
You seen the smile upon our face
Aww yeah aww yeah
It's cuz we from the outer space
Aww yeah aww yeah
We here to bring it to em
Keep it shootin down the range
Aww yeah aww yeah
Precision aim is still insane
Aww yeah aww yeah
Cultivate it like a strain
Aww yeah aww yeah
And then we give it to em
Credits
Writer(s): Jaffar Smith
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