The Spirit of Khaled (feat. Jarren Benton & Weezle)
When I rhyme I'm aligned with the most high
Third eye sensitive I hear the ghosts cry
Spent a whole lotta time both coast I
Know how to spot a corpse when they close by
All I see is snakes in the grass it's
Hard to be humble I humble they asses
I'm from the jungle my mind crumble they assets
If they drown in the greed that's what they ass gets
Who could spot a clown in the compound
Tell me where you from baby calm down
I done seen the high and the come down
Ima need the pie and the crumbs now Nigga
I used to be tied now I'm unwound nigga
Oh he a... god damn
Oh he a beast let him run wild Nigga
They be shoot fast but my gun wild bigger
Have patience motivation
No fakeness in my fragrance
No space left in my my spaceship
I'm spaced out like I laced this
Oh my lanta another one
Dj Khaled another one
Shake that ma here's another one
You come 2 like a runner up
King of the Phx here to fuck it up
Came in on my own that's how I'ma go
Nigga you already know
Why niggas talking like they low, but they never show
You know how it goes yeah yeah
I've been moving they like this
All the moves you make is like shit
I've been levelin, not for stressing, nigga I've been counting Benjamin's ops and blessings
Faux furs for the side bitch
Spray ya block in a Suzuki sidekick
Niggas dry snitch, intel to 12
God said its hard to inhale in hell
Remy, Ginger Ale, Drenched Kale and Quail
They say a dead rat swims well with whales, get it
Wooden bats gettin impaled with nails
The bully, my niggas is in jail prevail
Farragomo suit, diamond cushion lapel
My nigga sent a whole pound of kush in the mail
Thats 448 take a look at the scale
They dont wanna see you win
They'd rather look at you fail, Fuck em
Oh my god, thats another one
Bitch im DJ Khaled with the glizzy got another gun
Dick inside your bitches mouth just like a stick of bubble gum
I kill em, then send roses to the wake and then go hug his mom, Bitch
Came in on my own that's how I'ma go
Nigga you already know
Why niggas talking like they low, but they never show
You know how it goes yeah yeah
I've been moving they like this
All the moves you make is like shit
I've been levelin, not for stressing
Nigga I've been counting Benjamin's ops and blessings
Third eye sensitive I hear the ghosts cry
Spent a whole lotta time both coast I
Know how to spot a corpse when they close by
All I see is snakes in the grass it's
Hard to be humble I humble they asses
I'm from the jungle my mind crumble they assets
If they drown in the greed that's what they ass gets
Who could spot a clown in the compound
Tell me where you from baby calm down
I done seen the high and the come down
Ima need the pie and the crumbs now Nigga
I used to be tied now I'm unwound nigga
Oh he a... god damn
Oh he a beast let him run wild Nigga
They be shoot fast but my gun wild bigger
Have patience motivation
No fakeness in my fragrance
No space left in my my spaceship
I'm spaced out like I laced this
Oh my lanta another one
Dj Khaled another one
Shake that ma here's another one
You come 2 like a runner up
King of the Phx here to fuck it up
Came in on my own that's how I'ma go
Nigga you already know
Why niggas talking like they low, but they never show
You know how it goes yeah yeah
I've been moving they like this
All the moves you make is like shit
I've been levelin, not for stressing, nigga I've been counting Benjamin's ops and blessings
Faux furs for the side bitch
Spray ya block in a Suzuki sidekick
Niggas dry snitch, intel to 12
God said its hard to inhale in hell
Remy, Ginger Ale, Drenched Kale and Quail
They say a dead rat swims well with whales, get it
Wooden bats gettin impaled with nails
The bully, my niggas is in jail prevail
Farragomo suit, diamond cushion lapel
My nigga sent a whole pound of kush in the mail
Thats 448 take a look at the scale
They dont wanna see you win
They'd rather look at you fail, Fuck em
Oh my god, thats another one
Bitch im DJ Khaled with the glizzy got another gun
Dick inside your bitches mouth just like a stick of bubble gum
I kill em, then send roses to the wake and then go hug his mom, Bitch
Came in on my own that's how I'ma go
Nigga you already know
Why niggas talking like they low, but they never show
You know how it goes yeah yeah
I've been moving they like this
All the moves you make is like shit
I've been levelin, not for stressing
Nigga I've been counting Benjamin's ops and blessings
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Collins
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