Yoda

Tell me how we get into it
I'm more a fluent
When we fucking on a regular
The chase alluring
Oh I hit it right now hoe
Let me finish recording tho
K-A-P
Is all they think
When I say she a bad one
Never seen her
Fine by me like
Keep her on the down low
She be tripping bout the sound
So I turn her over
My mistake just made her louder
Fuck it that's the album
She cant keep it down
So when I leave her moms be sour

Don't remember how I got into it
Tryna press me at the function
I just warned him ayy you don't want this
Jumped em like a stuntman
Ixxy on his dome man
U^known willing through Atlanta
Like the cops won't show man
Three years in incubation
Finally cracked the code
So I know
You ain't gotta style
I ain't done before
Mo Fo
Biting more than zombies
Like a Lil Baby clone
Even if you switched genetics
Slithering is in yo bones
I ain't never killed my teethered
Nigga more original
Imma let you say yo peace
And he go'n hit you through the scope

Be like hang on
Hold the phone
I was calling out the homies
Turn the party on
Bumping unreleased demo
Be like dammit say no more
Acting like I don't be killing it
Be like Kmac got a handle on this rapping shit
They rather hate me
Be like fuck it that's the mantra
I'm with the stable team
You be slipping off the ganja
I think priorities
Are fucked up like a liger
Keep it simple tho
Three things that matter hoe
Fam food and U^known
I can't put you on my calendar
I'm often stuck with Lucy
She be tryna tempt a nigga
Shit the power of the gushy
I just keep on walking man
Jedi losing focus man
Member back when I was 16
I felt I loved her then
Thing bout God for a change
Wow it's been like 7 years
Wonder how they see me now
Now never could pretend



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mcdaniel
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