Encore, Pt. 2 (feat. The BabyMomma Bandit)

Got a lot of dreams
Bitches want my time but don't know how to read
I'm an open book, yet it's pages that you never seen
Honestly
How can you see me with all that envy blocking view
Grab a towel, you know that I gotta wipe it
OOH
It's irrelevant
The fact you black and acting yellow bitch
I'm a legacy, of a nigga that's way better than the president
Wait, you know what? Hol up, hol up, hol up...

HueyDunnitAgain

Bitch I'm strep-throat
It hurt when I talk, cuz I speak truth
I'm the shit, never falsify shit, cuz I keep proof
Got the knowledge of a college, these bitches rep FHU
Go Magilla, I'm gorillas, my saber sharp like a tooth
I get tired, of niggas asking favors and shit
But when I need it niggas looking like I'm bugging a bitch
I'm done with this shit
Don't fuck with you bitch
Remember this shit
Open doors for muh fuckas just to close em again

Niggas, Niggas, Niggas
Niggas got it
Talking honest
It's some lessons that I've learned
Bridges burned
Corners turned
But I never took a turn for the worse
Every criminal's intent
Never knew that from a cabin you had criminal intent
On some crazy shit
Limitless
Touching the peak, I'm on the high road
Dragons flame guiding the way
The Mighty Spyro
Open up your eyes and see the kaio
God amongst men, and Imma teach you how to be grown
D.JONES
Always making magic in a wizardly way
Keep a stick to flick a swish and poke a bitch if she game
Levitate to keep it elevated changing the pace
Mighty man got a lot of plans, show em the way
Now can you stand the rain on dark nights
It's as cold as ice
Skate through like a snake do, in a field of mice
Freeze you up
Check on your peoples, this niggas out of luck
I just downed a nigga like babies dropping a sippy cup
WOAH



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Writer(s): Patrick Cooper
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