125 (feat. Badboy Freddy)

125 location
420 elevation
542 motivation
Mo fo ti motivation

Wake up in the morning and I bake up
Checks over stripes and I lace up
Swerving on a hoe like a race car
Trap phone buzzing like a taser
Everything nike never kicked a ball
Treat the joint like the game never pass at all
And I see through the lames like a crystal ball
Welcome to the third volume raised the bar
They be wishing on a nights like a twinkle star
You know the boy pull strings but never played guitar
You know he war ready I got the battle scars
I got bloods in the ends this ain't no facade
See my baby ain't religious but she crossed at me
Never switching on a night is a must for me
Came through with the force
Cause I was forced to strive
Cards in my pocket like a referee
And I'm flagging any nigga that cross the line
Pussy must be good I keep hitting her line
This the story of a nigga in 125
And I said it
Dead it

125 location
420 elevation
542 motivation
Mo fo ti motivation

I'm well grounded like a kickstand
And my kick game is on liu kang
And I spit flames
When i peep game
At your neck like a thick chain
At the bottom of the pool like it's 8 ball
Why you niggas getting hit like it's paintball
Never sold my sole
I got soles on my nike
And I spit my soul when In front of a mic
Two one's on my back
Number one in every side
I'm the knight in the dark
And the light in the park
Shorty run it up like a runner back
I just throw it back like a quarter back
I just keep in check like an auto track
One hand on the wheel got the other on the trigger
Flow like a waterfall
Bank like a river
Badboy freddy to the rappers i'm the reaper
Nigga think he fly till i smoke him like a reefer
Khalifa

125 location
420 elevation
542 motivation
Mo fo ti motivation



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Writer(s): Tobi Laniyan
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