B4EGO

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees

I'm on my god course, feel this vibration all up on you yeah
Ridin this high horse, PESO mentality fck what you think of me.
For a divine cause, fixin you retards, no baby mamas
up in bahamas, just senoritas.
Higher learning, fire burning, preach this till we see change
Walk this earth, create from dirt, separate from these lames.
unconscious one tryna run their mouth's
they be stressin cause they chase fame
we here to show you that you can find your self inside ya
gold soul, indigo, blue aura,
we living king, see the truth and make fire,
we got these gifts a living god
trapped inside ya, I'm a dualist yeah I insist we young messiahs.

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees

It's the wakey bakey i don't care about ya shit
You know you want this
that's why you been sticking with
Never been real, all up in my face, looking trill
but this ain't a race,
oh come on stop being a disgrace
yeah yeah yeah
Cause I got a lot on my mind, time wasting is divine
but can you even define stuck on my infinite grind
feeling it up in my face,
this no good stress in a daze
think I've been down for days
but I don't really get fazed by
the bullshit in life, achieved solace, feelin fly
free as a bird I then faced,
this new found balance I then faced yeah,
All of my demons inside killin them ain't easy slide,
you think I'm crazy i cringe
don't give a fck bout' a snitch,
roll up and pass me the blizzy,
then I'll be the bridge
bout to hit the hills(bout to hit the hills)

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees

I said excuse me b*tch get off me(get off)
Cause your style just ain't my pedigree
I go cold on you zero degrees(Ice)
Crashin, flashing up, just burnin trees



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Gabriel Ciriaco
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