Keys
You cannot test me
I'm hip hops bestie
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Spawn of a trip-hop don
This ain't flexing
I am not a guest
I'm a veteran at ESPYS
Trust me
Been here for 10 plus years now its connecting
Disgusting
The way my flow is projecting
It's lovely
I'm adjusting, constructing
Give you something, a lil something, something
I feel egged on
But I won't scramble
I crack up at all y'all
Things I can handle
If you know me, you know me
If you know, you know
Don't call me your homie
If you act like a, joke
Don't bring me down I ain't tryna be down
Don't come around if say I ain't around
I know you now, yeah I know what you bout
Only a clown can the hold fakest of smiles
Uh
And seal every word with love
And every hurt that you work is a dub
I almost hit the ground running for a shrug
Steady crowd riding the wave, how could you look
Uh
How did it slow
How did it slow down
Soon as we find out we way too involved now
And everything that's behind is what you back on
It's the same old thing it ain't a renaissance
Uh
I need contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
Complications
For my
Mind
My mind
Complications
Contemplations
You would never say in conversation
I be doing big things
But I ain't hear anything, I need my congratulations
Oh
Until I fold, till I fall back
Only encouraging the rights in the wrong track
Man
Just kill that secrecy
We was fine being in the city where the sinners be
But I can't shake hands or stand the enemy
I'm climbing out the jar before the end of me
I stand tall like there's ten of me
So tell me what you wanna be
I'm hip hops bestie
You cannot test me
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Might lose my conscious the moment you press me
And let loose my hostage form of the best me
Contemplation
Warp my mind, Relax my mind
I need contemplaion
And conversation
I said
I need contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
Complications
For my
Mind
My mind
My mind
Okay hold up
Never show out but I show up
Financing got him glowed up
You ain't need bag, it's in the safe, I got a key
Got money on the track run the bank like
Hold up
Singing falsetto when I called up
Can't silence me I'm the goat yup
I been what I'm saying, I say I what mean
I bomb that thing in a world that's
Full of evil spreading all these lies
You see 4 or 5 when y'all rage dies
Good to see one, call it passive
He was saying strange things, we were gonna ask him
Hide and seek
Can't even blink
In my element, I feel like Zinc
I'm salt now, cut in the bleed, eh
Oh what was that now, I'm sucking my teeth
All things considered
I been non-complicit
And disregarded and withered
I been through and in it
I beg God to forgive it, y'all way off
They never stay long
I came to say some
I hate y'all
All things considered
I been on my business
My suits on, it's printed
It's so mean it's wicked
I beg God to forgive it, y'all way off
Dead by the same law
Way out of touch like a displaced arm
Lames can't speak on things, they go blank on em
They will not say a thing, I gotta say some
Dig that
Deeper than holes, make your hair stand up like zig zag
Carry your weight back
Caring this ain't that
Can't even think that
You wouldn't think that
You wanted pay back
You was a soft soul
Hearing a mouthful
Can't go to southside
Especially with wild folk
They saying things
We won't dream unless I'm seeing what a child sees
Here's a set of beans trade it all for a Valkyrie
Imitate his handshake, Jump cut, Ima patsy
Call on anybody, we ride out with the posse
Countdown
DJ don't turn the music off I'm in my bop now
My flow binge like show, it's going fast now
Flame any song, I sit in foam, like I'm febrile
I'm in the meantime, I'll catch you in the meanwhile
Yeah
In the meanwhile
Wow
I'm hip hops bestie
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Spawn of a trip-hop don
This ain't flexing
I am not a guest
I'm a veteran at ESPYS
Trust me
Been here for 10 plus years now its connecting
Disgusting
The way my flow is projecting
It's lovely
I'm adjusting, constructing
Give you something, a lil something, something
I feel egged on
But I won't scramble
I crack up at all y'all
Things I can handle
If you know me, you know me
If you know, you know
Don't call me your homie
If you act like a, joke
Don't bring me down I ain't tryna be down
Don't come around if say I ain't around
I know you now, yeah I know what you bout
Only a clown can the hold fakest of smiles
Uh
And seal every word with love
And every hurt that you work is a dub
I almost hit the ground running for a shrug
Steady crowd riding the wave, how could you look
Uh
How did it slow
How did it slow down
Soon as we find out we way too involved now
And everything that's behind is what you back on
It's the same old thing it ain't a renaissance
Uh
I need contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
Complications
For my
Mind
My mind
Complications
Contemplations
You would never say in conversation
I be doing big things
But I ain't hear anything, I need my congratulations
Oh
Until I fold, till I fall back
Only encouraging the rights in the wrong track
Man
Just kill that secrecy
We was fine being in the city where the sinners be
But I can't shake hands or stand the enemy
I'm climbing out the jar before the end of me
I stand tall like there's ten of me
So tell me what you wanna be
I'm hip hops bestie
You cannot test me
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Might lose my conscious the moment you press me
And let loose my hostage form of the best me
Contemplation
Warp my mind, Relax my mind
I need contemplaion
And conversation
I said
I need contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
For my
Mind
Contemplation
Conversation
Complications
For my
Mind
My mind
My mind
Okay hold up
Never show out but I show up
Financing got him glowed up
You ain't need bag, it's in the safe, I got a key
Got money on the track run the bank like
Hold up
Singing falsetto when I called up
Can't silence me I'm the goat yup
I been what I'm saying, I say I what mean
I bomb that thing in a world that's
Full of evil spreading all these lies
You see 4 or 5 when y'all rage dies
Good to see one, call it passive
He was saying strange things, we were gonna ask him
Hide and seek
Can't even blink
In my element, I feel like Zinc
I'm salt now, cut in the bleed, eh
Oh what was that now, I'm sucking my teeth
All things considered
I been non-complicit
And disregarded and withered
I been through and in it
I beg God to forgive it, y'all way off
They never stay long
I came to say some
I hate y'all
All things considered
I been on my business
My suits on, it's printed
It's so mean it's wicked
I beg God to forgive it, y'all way off
Dead by the same law
Way out of touch like a displaced arm
Lames can't speak on things, they go blank on em
They will not say a thing, I gotta say some
Dig that
Deeper than holes, make your hair stand up like zig zag
Carry your weight back
Caring this ain't that
Can't even think that
You wouldn't think that
You wanted pay back
You was a soft soul
Hearing a mouthful
Can't go to southside
Especially with wild folk
They saying things
We won't dream unless I'm seeing what a child sees
Here's a set of beans trade it all for a Valkyrie
Imitate his handshake, Jump cut, Ima patsy
Call on anybody, we ride out with the posse
Countdown
DJ don't turn the music off I'm in my bop now
My flow binge like show, it's going fast now
Flame any song, I sit in foam, like I'm febrile
I'm in the meantime, I'll catch you in the meanwhile
Yeah
In the meanwhile
Wow
Credits
Writer(s): Samson Mckeithen
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