Exhale
Where you at
Let's go
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go
I been making hits for a long time
But they just now getting to you
Strong rhymes but I know they can make a difference to you
Song ties making change I'm a commission guru
Long signs take the collateral for missing new clues
Writing and I'm driving
Be exciting when we riding
No expressions for survivors
No more cases or providers
Give me the loot for you open cash
Give me his toe to tag
I'm bout to roast his ass huh
I'm making a change and making it honest
Taking a aim at all of your problems
Give me the pain its so many thangs
I couldn't hang with none of that nonsense
Taking over yeah you know that I got big cojones
Yeah they judge us from afar
Until they get to know us but so much
For your theory though through these stereos
You need to hear me flow
Well here we go niggas really though
This for my niggas and my chicos
Living in the ghetto scared of looking through the peepholes
I got a mission to complete
To make a difference on these streets
With all persistence no retreat
Hell of an entrance but discrete
I wanna get out of poverty oh no it bothers me
So grow more dough hold those monopolies
They say that I should be an aristocrat this and that
Keep your distance back give me different facts
I ain't got time for your finicky ass
Like when my Infiniti crashed
We knowing that you finna be trash
Pick another cause those gimmicks peak fast
My soul glow pro flow so go give me these masks
So I can massacre half of the passengers
Buckle it up while I fassen ya back with a
Ratchet to summon it up uh
I always wanted to be fresh like D.Wade
But instead I had a celly that was prepaid
Girls never showed me love cause I'm a weirdo
Saying that I'm lame but huh
But bitch you still broke
You think I'm playing no no forreal though
Reject me again we stompin your ass with steel toes
Inching up my prime years shit too easy for me
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
Forreal
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
Forreal Forreal
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now our section straight Now our section straight
Let's go
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go uh
Where you at
Let's go yo
Where you where you where you at
Let's go
I been making hits for a long time
But they just now getting to you
Strong rhymes but I know they can make a difference to you
Song ties making change I'm a commission guru
Long signs take the collateral for missing new clues
Writing and I'm driving
Be exciting when we riding
No expressions for survivors
No more cases or providers
Give me the loot for you open cash
Give me his toe to tag
I'm bout to roast his ass huh
I'm making a change and making it honest
Taking a aim at all of your problems
Give me the pain its so many thangs
I couldn't hang with none of that nonsense
Taking over yeah you know that I got big cojones
Yeah they judge us from afar
Until they get to know us but so much
For your theory though through these stereos
You need to hear me flow
Well here we go niggas really though
This for my niggas and my chicos
Living in the ghetto scared of looking through the peepholes
I got a mission to complete
To make a difference on these streets
With all persistence no retreat
Hell of an entrance but discrete
I wanna get out of poverty oh no it bothers me
So grow more dough hold those monopolies
They say that I should be an aristocrat this and that
Keep your distance back give me different facts
I ain't got time for your finicky ass
Like when my Infiniti crashed
We knowing that you finna be trash
Pick another cause those gimmicks peak fast
My soul glow pro flow so go give me these masks
So I can massacre half of the passengers
Buckle it up while I fassen ya back with a
Ratchet to summon it up uh
I always wanted to be fresh like D.Wade
But instead I had a celly that was prepaid
Girls never showed me love cause I'm a weirdo
Saying that I'm lame but huh
But bitch you still broke
You think I'm playing no no forreal though
Reject me again we stompin your ass with steel toes
Inching up my prime years shit too easy for me
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
Forreal
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
Forreal Forreal
But keep it going keep sleeping on me forreal
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now we flexing straight Now we flexing straight
No more section eight
Now our section straight Now our section straight
Credits
Writer(s): James Roan
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