Okay (feat. Mike Blaze)
Yo bruv you won't believe what I just found bruv
These dudes right here spittin' tandem fire on-
Oh my god let me stop talking in fact, you know what?
Let's do it the easy way, just listen to this track
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something Okay?
Okay
Log in to the Mac load logic gonna be a fair big bang when the song hits
Man wanna box in the ring like sonic but I just dropped two tabs in my tonic
Ain't got time for the wasting time while the game's in line for a real quick bomb hit
Far too sick when we hop on beats
Literally mic just got covered in V-
Just touched down in a new country
'Boutta jot some fire in my rhyme pad
And the boys know the flow too lovely
I'm the last one them man wanna fire at
Sometimes hip-hop, sometimes drill, sometimes trap, depends where the vibe's at
If you bought that CD looking for a clear genre, you ain't gonna find that
Me I had to switch up how I was living now the work rate something different
For them man music a hobby but they don't know for us boys bars are religion
Scribble one line whilst lying in bed wake up might scribe one line in the kitchen
Might scribe one line on your tombstone if you don't move over 'cause we're glistenin'
Like diamonds, you're in business class with no pilot
Quick to find all the bits you rhyme up on RhymeZone you're a pirate
Sit still and admire us 'cause we're taking over no silence
I don't wanna get in your visuals, I don't want to Co-Vid no virus
Me I ain't here for the rep don't rap for reactions just make tracks to get gassed on
Bag's too loud man the pack's like a klaxon
Separate blues from the white refraction
Me I come through with the light
Retraction me I don't lose when I write
That's an admission of my might
Damn son dabbling like Marilyn
Manson
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something Okay?
Okay
You know what time it is?
If not check your watch
Smoke a big one and pour a little bit of scotch
And zone off Lexis home-grown any time we drop
Got the Koby flow on crunch time I'm always clutch
Never miss nar nada ever back down
When we come through it's like a battle you hear horn sounds
Two mad MCs pounding on their chests now
You ran off the woods
Now you can't be found
I do it for the thrill
Going and I'm going still
Straight for the kill
Really don't care how you feel
When opportunity knocks I'm going for the steel
No I won't chill
Yes I will
Get anybody entangled when they're hearing this
Bars got you hating like a D- arch nemesis
Pro Lex needed some Blaze for a masterpiece
More or less we cookin' with the right recipes
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something okay?
Okay
No fighting
Aah aah aah
Okay okay okay
No fighting
Aah aah aah
Okay
These dudes right here spittin' tandem fire on-
Oh my god let me stop talking in fact, you know what?
Let's do it the easy way, just listen to this track
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something Okay?
Okay
Log in to the Mac load logic gonna be a fair big bang when the song hits
Man wanna box in the ring like sonic but I just dropped two tabs in my tonic
Ain't got time for the wasting time while the game's in line for a real quick bomb hit
Far too sick when we hop on beats
Literally mic just got covered in V-
Just touched down in a new country
'Boutta jot some fire in my rhyme pad
And the boys know the flow too lovely
I'm the last one them man wanna fire at
Sometimes hip-hop, sometimes drill, sometimes trap, depends where the vibe's at
If you bought that CD looking for a clear genre, you ain't gonna find that
Me I had to switch up how I was living now the work rate something different
For them man music a hobby but they don't know for us boys bars are religion
Scribble one line whilst lying in bed wake up might scribe one line in the kitchen
Might scribe one line on your tombstone if you don't move over 'cause we're glistenin'
Like diamonds, you're in business class with no pilot
Quick to find all the bits you rhyme up on RhymeZone you're a pirate
Sit still and admire us 'cause we're taking over no silence
I don't wanna get in your visuals, I don't want to Co-Vid no virus
Me I ain't here for the rep don't rap for reactions just make tracks to get gassed on
Bag's too loud man the pack's like a klaxon
Separate blues from the white refraction
Me I come through with the light
Retraction me I don't lose when I write
That's an admission of my might
Damn son dabbling like Marilyn
Manson
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something Okay?
Okay
You know what time it is?
If not check your watch
Smoke a big one and pour a little bit of scotch
And zone off Lexis home-grown any time we drop
Got the Koby flow on crunch time I'm always clutch
Never miss nar nada ever back down
When we come through it's like a battle you hear horn sounds
Two mad MCs pounding on their chests now
You ran off the woods
Now you can't be found
I do it for the thrill
Going and I'm going still
Straight for the kill
Really don't care how you feel
When opportunity knocks I'm going for the steel
No I won't chill
Yes I will
Get anybody entangled when they're hearing this
Bars got you hating like a D- arch nemesis
Pro Lex needed some Blaze for a masterpiece
More or less we cookin' with the right recipes
Half them only out here to get paid
Okay
Spew some gas and run away?
Okay
I'm not into fighting I'm not into scuffling I'm just into muffling mics
And crushing while I'm puffin' onto something okay?
Okay
No fighting
Aah aah aah
Okay okay okay
No fighting
Aah aah aah
Okay
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Alexis Walters, Jessica Cochran
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