Clones
How we feelin
(Yeah, yeah)
How we feelin
(Yeah, yeah)
How we looking, looking, looking, looking good!
(Whooo)
Uh huh
Aye
Look
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies they can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
Man who that boy with that dutch
Man who that boy he got the touch
Man you that boy but no one knows it
But a nigga goes in
Said you wanna work pull something out the holster
Lift you off the Earth, lil something like Travolta
This place is mine imma have em all revoltin
Try me bet
Imma grind, invest
Cause I'm likely next
Said to be Frank man you way too fresh
Oh you wanna sesh
Well I'm there on the next flight
Six songs six reps back home next night
Nah I ain't gon' front like I even get the checks like that
Really just tryna get respect like that
Only speakin cold lines, no lie
Won't bend no they won't bow Ty
Bowtie yeah a nigga at ya neck like that
Flawless still fuckin up the set like that
Catch a breath then I step right back
Set back just a stepping stone I progress like that
Bet you ain't know I'm up next like that
Upper echelon in my essence
Pressure on my head
Rock it like a headband
Told you it's progression
Learning from my lessons
Would've been a dead man
But I made corrections
Work em in succession
Turn em into blessings
How I go finesse like that
Imma give it all nothing less
Don't gotta whole lot to flex
But shit I think I passed the test
You rockin with the best
This is success
Too fly with a S on my chest like that
Like damn
Too sus I just role with rejects like that
Don't
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
And I been, Aye
Workin til I'm dizzy
Yeah you can catch me floating round the city, gettin busy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
And I been, Aye
Workin til I'm dizzy
Yeah you can catch me floating round the city, gettin busy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
How we feelin
(Yeah, yeah)
How we looking, looking, looking, looking good!
(Whooo)
Uh huh
Aye
Look
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies they can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
Man who that boy with that dutch
Man who that boy he got the touch
Man you that boy but no one knows it
But a nigga goes in
Said you wanna work pull something out the holster
Lift you off the Earth, lil something like Travolta
This place is mine imma have em all revoltin
Try me bet
Imma grind, invest
Cause I'm likely next
Said to be Frank man you way too fresh
Oh you wanna sesh
Well I'm there on the next flight
Six songs six reps back home next night
Nah I ain't gon' front like I even get the checks like that
Really just tryna get respect like that
Only speakin cold lines, no lie
Won't bend no they won't bow Ty
Bowtie yeah a nigga at ya neck like that
Flawless still fuckin up the set like that
Catch a breath then I step right back
Set back just a stepping stone I progress like that
Bet you ain't know I'm up next like that
Upper echelon in my essence
Pressure on my head
Rock it like a headband
Told you it's progression
Learning from my lessons
Would've been a dead man
But I made corrections
Work em in succession
Turn em into blessings
How I go finesse like that
Imma give it all nothing less
Don't gotta whole lot to flex
But shit I think I passed the test
You rockin with the best
This is success
Too fly with a S on my chest like that
Like damn
Too sus I just role with rejects like that
Don't
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
Don't roll with clones or phonies
My homies can't be compared
You better listen closely
If no one hears it no one cares
I gotta keep on rolling
Can't live without the smoke or snares
And those who know me know it
You with me put one in the air
And I been, Aye
Workin til I'm dizzy
Yeah you can catch me floating round the city, gettin busy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
And I been, Aye
Workin til I'm dizzy
Yeah you can catch me floating round the city, gettin busy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Burt-mclaughlin
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