The Water
Im in the back seat w the Rax
N the water
Thinkin relax na matter
Fact I'ma Go Harder
I grip the protect sh
Need a Patek
Aww yall Dun Started
But they say 9 times outta 9
I'll shine regardless
Niggas I'm Flawless
From Lit Lost and abandoned
I went Rick Ross in the bando
These niggas can't stop me
And they tryna hold me back
But I'm too cocky
I'm too stocky
It's the Skin n Bone
Slime Black
Slime Ball
Benifact
fuck A Bond bitch you Bold
Bitch you Cold
Hoe I'm Froze
Polar Bear Toes
Bare My soul
Barely Whole
Boi dats old
Why you bring it up
Niggas weak as fuck
Cant Pace the pack
So I hit the A
TRAPPIN Off Marta
Can't take it back
You say i chaged
Aint worf a quart
Couple a tats
These niggas act like
They the hardest
A couple of raps these niggas
Act like they dewayne carter
Or Chris The Father
Fiya starter
Fiya Blaze
Pharoh Pilot
Fuego Highly
Under Appreciatiated
Who influence your favorites
Who do that Superman thing
Who the neo in yo matrix
Get these niggas baked
He's really fake
Watch he shapeshift
Wasn't supposed to make it
Life After Youth
I'm so Outdated
Just renovate it
Now I'm brand new refresh
ReCreation
Face off or Face lift
The Phoenix rises
From cremation
And they aint never gave Young boy
A thang now watch he go n Take shit
Bang
Bus Yo Grapes
You wasted
Grandma crying yo ma can't take itn
And yo lol bro he next
He might want get back
Might want spray shit
Death to the racist
Popo pull say freeze
I wave my bracelet
Another case just take it to the Face Just like
They trained You
They knew your cut was from The cloth my god
That's why they hanged you
The finer fabrics
Life after death of the Mass
We passed it
Came back more radical
In these streets like sybaticals
Took abreak from the job
To go fuck with the mob
Pullup
We lock n we labored
All for days
For us
We Saved up work like Slaved Till we
Made it out
Yeah we da ones that traited
Hated on
Waited on and the
Same one thats saving em
Im in the back seat w the Rax
N the water
Thinkin relax na matter
Fact I'ma Go Harder
I grip the protect sh
Need a Patek
Aww yall Dun Started
But it's a 9 times outta 9
I'll shine regardless
Niggas I'm Flawless
From Lit Lost and abandoned
I went Rick Ross in the bando
These niggas can't stop me
And they tryna hold me back
But I'm too cocky
I'm too stocky
It's the Skin n Bone
Slime Black
Slime Ball
From the bando
Nigga
Cold floors
No water
No heat
Lights off every other week
Feds did a sweep
We got odds to beat
And you think it's sweet yeah Iight
I ain't Killa but
Coach Let me gettem
I'ma hit This Game Winner
Yo Heart Cold Like The Winter Head
Hot as Summer
In December
Ol Dog n You HEAVY stepping
Like he Brought That Cane Wittem
It Ain't A Damn thang Brush Em
Let that Fucking Flame Touchem swish
Swish for the chips
Go get the cheese n the dip n
Make it splash for the drip in The cash
That quick fast
They see the flash
I see them days when I down Bad
Blow up bed
No lights no furniture
Tryna hold my head
Niggas folded onme
The bitch broke bad before
I got the bag
Cold nights down on my ass
And got the nerve to give a Bitch my last
Children miss they dad
I was somewhere trying kill That nigga
Seen my daughter's eyes she Asking why
How she gone feel that nigga
Say Aide Ami
Go and Ask King Yatti is
Daddy Still That Nigga
Bet I make it back see me
In the backseat w them racks
Ha?
N the water
Thinkin relax na matter
Fact I'ma Go Harder
I grip the protect sh
Need a Patek
Aww yall Dun Started
But they say 9 times outta 9
I'll shine regardless
Niggas I'm Flawless
From Lit Lost and abandoned
I went Rick Ross in the bando
These niggas can't stop me
And they tryna hold me back
But I'm too cocky
I'm too stocky
It's the Skin n Bone
Slime Black
Slime Ball
Benifact
fuck A Bond bitch you Bold
Bitch you Cold
Hoe I'm Froze
Polar Bear Toes
Bare My soul
Barely Whole
Boi dats old
Why you bring it up
Niggas weak as fuck
Cant Pace the pack
So I hit the A
TRAPPIN Off Marta
Can't take it back
You say i chaged
Aint worf a quart
Couple a tats
These niggas act like
They the hardest
A couple of raps these niggas
Act like they dewayne carter
Or Chris The Father
Fiya starter
Fiya Blaze
Pharoh Pilot
Fuego Highly
Under Appreciatiated
Who influence your favorites
Who do that Superman thing
Who the neo in yo matrix
Get these niggas baked
He's really fake
Watch he shapeshift
Wasn't supposed to make it
Life After Youth
I'm so Outdated
Just renovate it
Now I'm brand new refresh
ReCreation
Face off or Face lift
The Phoenix rises
From cremation
And they aint never gave Young boy
A thang now watch he go n Take shit
Bang
Bus Yo Grapes
You wasted
Grandma crying yo ma can't take itn
And yo lol bro he next
He might want get back
Might want spray shit
Death to the racist
Popo pull say freeze
I wave my bracelet
Another case just take it to the Face Just like
They trained You
They knew your cut was from The cloth my god
That's why they hanged you
The finer fabrics
Life after death of the Mass
We passed it
Came back more radical
In these streets like sybaticals
Took abreak from the job
To go fuck with the mob
Pullup
We lock n we labored
All for days
For us
We Saved up work like Slaved Till we
Made it out
Yeah we da ones that traited
Hated on
Waited on and the
Same one thats saving em
Im in the back seat w the Rax
N the water
Thinkin relax na matter
Fact I'ma Go Harder
I grip the protect sh
Need a Patek
Aww yall Dun Started
But it's a 9 times outta 9
I'll shine regardless
Niggas I'm Flawless
From Lit Lost and abandoned
I went Rick Ross in the bando
These niggas can't stop me
And they tryna hold me back
But I'm too cocky
I'm too stocky
It's the Skin n Bone
Slime Black
Slime Ball
From the bando
Nigga
Cold floors
No water
No heat
Lights off every other week
Feds did a sweep
We got odds to beat
And you think it's sweet yeah Iight
I ain't Killa but
Coach Let me gettem
I'ma hit This Game Winner
Yo Heart Cold Like The Winter Head
Hot as Summer
In December
Ol Dog n You HEAVY stepping
Like he Brought That Cane Wittem
It Ain't A Damn thang Brush Em
Let that Fucking Flame Touchem swish
Swish for the chips
Go get the cheese n the dip n
Make it splash for the drip in The cash
That quick fast
They see the flash
I see them days when I down Bad
Blow up bed
No lights no furniture
Tryna hold my head
Niggas folded onme
The bitch broke bad before
I got the bag
Cold nights down on my ass
And got the nerve to give a Bitch my last
Children miss they dad
I was somewhere trying kill That nigga
Seen my daughter's eyes she Asking why
How she gone feel that nigga
Say Aide Ami
Go and Ask King Yatti is
Daddy Still That Nigga
Bet I make it back see me
In the backseat w them racks
Ha?
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Writer(s): Christopher Smith
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