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Cut like I'm in 3D
For the first time
Getting knee deep in this rap shit
Still nervous on captions
Still making shit happen
Still whole from a fraction
Look at all of this wack shit
So high niggas cappin'
So fly in the past tense
Would've been but you passed it
Still good on yo asses
We ain't never stop till we triple headlining
Niggas want as they topic of discussion
Wrote you off but eating from yo plate
Smiling shit be fake
Please do not forget the topic of this function
Baby I been rolling from the west
Grew from south
Got a Dirty fucking mouth
Lemme sing this check wit my voice
Let live inside this human noise
Loud as fuck my vision can't distort
Niggas tryna write me like reports
Spent a could long nights in the car
Give you love through every seventh chord

From the 3-1-4 roll a 7 baby
I ain't tryna get to heaven baby
You just walked up in here looking like a damn 11 baby
I'm tryna get you situated
I'm just dealing with the situation
Never lovin' being basic
Started off with being basic
Giving love and all my patience

I am not here for dramatics
Keep it super simple doin' verbal acrobatics
Leap of faith is bigger than the distance from my family
Took that leap of faith I found my verses static shock
We been in here making magic but you had a hot streak
Cannot take it back cuz my mama hating on me
When I was a youngin' feel like death was looking for me
Had to watch my back
Niggas switch without a dock
Some times shit would disconnect
We find a way to route back
Had find the love regardless
Read up on that fine print
"baby what you need "
And struggle just to write back
Gimme love wit ease
And I'm hoping we get right back
Trips go over seas
I can sleep when there's a fifth stack
Find me on the beach and I hope we get right back



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Ray-burks
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