Päf
I'm reliant on my Self, I be quick and I be nimble
I had got it out the mud, flying intercontinental
Niggas acting like it's rocket, like it's science, like it's riddle
They be over complicating, I be known to keep it simple
Only rocking nice, you don't suffice
I need the freedom, need the rights
I got some pieces round my neck, them hoes resemble Christmas lights
So what's the price, we get em gone
We do the boy just like it's Nike
I set and hike, I use the cannon like a nigga say eye eye
Rats and mice I cannot hang around avoiding all the traps
Cant believe this nigga Jam is taking trips around the map
I ain't even seen her face, that shit been buried in my lap
And I ain't ever seen a place where I can go and can't adapt
Yeah we went to school together, but them letters made me rap
Made me think of better ways to make the plays and get the sack
Just because you niggas say it doesn't mean that it's a fact
Asked her if she need a break, she said she going back to back
She asking everywhere I go it's crazy I don't have a strap
I told her when you move like me, the fear you have it just evaps
I be protected be connected, stop projecting all the crap
I got a ring for every finger and a light for every path
Tryna decide which path I should take upon this odyssey
If its me you ask, I see every option possibly
In the whip doing the dash, on my way to some girls who fond of me
Told myself as a lad, I wasn't gone be no fucking anomaly
All the monsters and imposters, wasn't real they had to go
All the shrooms and ayahuasca brought awareness to my soul
We finna fly to Casablanca, really traveling the globe
I knew I came here with a purpose but it wasn't til I chose
Deep down you still fuck with me
Even if you don't fuck with me
I've been moving reluctantly
If you love me, you stuck with me
I been talking to Destini
That girl release pheromones
I don't give a fuck who it is
None of my girls mine to own
I've been living all kinds of wrong
That depends on who you let tell it
Cause to me my pockets relish
Her dark skin my biggest fetish
I don't take no trips to medics
All of my organs, bones embellished
When it's my time I still won't dread it
That's a practice of my presence
Just because you feel it's true
Don't mean the world is gone agree
But I could careless about a perception if it didn't come from me
I got some water, got my breath, a simple life I'm living free
I went to places on my Youtube that you wouldn't even believe
I'm reliant on my Self, I be quick and I be nimble
I had got it out the mud, flying intercontinental
Niggas acting like it's rocket, like it's science, like it's riddle
They be over complicating, I be known to keep it simple
Only rocking nice, you don't suffice
I need the freedom, need the rights
I got some pieces round my neck, them hoes resemble Christmas lights
So what's the price, we get em gone
We do the boy just like it's Nike
I set and hike, I use the cannon like a nigga say eye eye
Rats and mice I cannot hang around avoiding all the traps
Cant believe this nigga Jam is taking trips around the map
I ain't even seen her face, that shit been buried in my lap
I had got it out the mud, flying intercontinental
Niggas acting like it's rocket, like it's science, like it's riddle
They be over complicating, I be known to keep it simple
Only rocking nice, you don't suffice
I need the freedom, need the rights
I got some pieces round my neck, them hoes resemble Christmas lights
So what's the price, we get em gone
We do the boy just like it's Nike
I set and hike, I use the cannon like a nigga say eye eye
Rats and mice I cannot hang around avoiding all the traps
Cant believe this nigga Jam is taking trips around the map
I ain't even seen her face, that shit been buried in my lap
And I ain't ever seen a place where I can go and can't adapt
Yeah we went to school together, but them letters made me rap
Made me think of better ways to make the plays and get the sack
Just because you niggas say it doesn't mean that it's a fact
Asked her if she need a break, she said she going back to back
She asking everywhere I go it's crazy I don't have a strap
I told her when you move like me, the fear you have it just evaps
I be protected be connected, stop projecting all the crap
I got a ring for every finger and a light for every path
Tryna decide which path I should take upon this odyssey
If its me you ask, I see every option possibly
In the whip doing the dash, on my way to some girls who fond of me
Told myself as a lad, I wasn't gone be no fucking anomaly
All the monsters and imposters, wasn't real they had to go
All the shrooms and ayahuasca brought awareness to my soul
We finna fly to Casablanca, really traveling the globe
I knew I came here with a purpose but it wasn't til I chose
Deep down you still fuck with me
Even if you don't fuck with me
I've been moving reluctantly
If you love me, you stuck with me
I been talking to Destini
That girl release pheromones
I don't give a fuck who it is
None of my girls mine to own
I've been living all kinds of wrong
That depends on who you let tell it
Cause to me my pockets relish
Her dark skin my biggest fetish
I don't take no trips to medics
All of my organs, bones embellished
When it's my time I still won't dread it
That's a practice of my presence
Just because you feel it's true
Don't mean the world is gone agree
But I could careless about a perception if it didn't come from me
I got some water, got my breath, a simple life I'm living free
I went to places on my Youtube that you wouldn't even believe
I'm reliant on my Self, I be quick and I be nimble
I had got it out the mud, flying intercontinental
Niggas acting like it's rocket, like it's science, like it's riddle
They be over complicating, I be known to keep it simple
Only rocking nice, you don't suffice
I need the freedom, need the rights
I got some pieces round my neck, them hoes resemble Christmas lights
So what's the price, we get em gone
We do the boy just like it's Nike
I set and hike, I use the cannon like a nigga say eye eye
Rats and mice I cannot hang around avoiding all the traps
Cant believe this nigga Jam is taking trips around the map
I ain't even seen her face, that shit been buried in my lap
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Writer(s): James Grace
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