Whats the Word
With my latest goddess smoking in my latest drop
Livin' so above the law you would've thought I paid the cops
Play new music for my bae she say this shit a bop
Getting top yeah it's going down head at 6 o'clock
Hit the liquor shop hittin' like a cinder block
We aint missing shots
So there aint no need to spin the block like a rubix
No cubic zirconium inside the blueprint
Real as they come just ask the ones who be vibing to it
Living off nothing but some beats and vagina juices
Homie smoking grade A he a honor student
Due to this music Im pursuing some call him the greatest
Play it cool but see the truth is I already kinda knew it
Writing for my life cause 9 to 5 is kinda foolish
Got me out here rhyming like I got no time for losing
Private dude who's on the grind to see them commas moving
Talking so many bands pockets on Lallapalooza
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
So
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
Okay its
Mr. anonymous
Sitting and pondering
Tell the kids if you got an intuition then follow it
Not them scripts they try to give ya flip them shits like dollars
Skipped college and I'm still kickin' knowledge like a sneakerhead
Not in it for attention or some fickle acknowledgement
Give a shit if all these critics never honor it cause they tend to
Holler the failures and whisper accomplishments
A emcee so real it's like a cinema talking when
Ahh fuck it man you know what it is
On the road getting dome while I'm smoking a cig
It's the most incredible
Flow so delectable
I drop something and y'all just eat it up like its a edible
Going back to a hoe something I'd never do
Crossing out my calendar only time I see ex's on a schedule
See to the game I'm not a rookie
You the type that would call a girl a bitch cause she wouldn't give you no pussy
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
So
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
Livin' so above the law you would've thought I paid the cops
Play new music for my bae she say this shit a bop
Getting top yeah it's going down head at 6 o'clock
Hit the liquor shop hittin' like a cinder block
We aint missing shots
So there aint no need to spin the block like a rubix
No cubic zirconium inside the blueprint
Real as they come just ask the ones who be vibing to it
Living off nothing but some beats and vagina juices
Homie smoking grade A he a honor student
Due to this music Im pursuing some call him the greatest
Play it cool but see the truth is I already kinda knew it
Writing for my life cause 9 to 5 is kinda foolish
Got me out here rhyming like I got no time for losing
Private dude who's on the grind to see them commas moving
Talking so many bands pockets on Lallapalooza
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
So
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
Okay its
Mr. anonymous
Sitting and pondering
Tell the kids if you got an intuition then follow it
Not them scripts they try to give ya flip them shits like dollars
Skipped college and I'm still kickin' knowledge like a sneakerhead
Not in it for attention or some fickle acknowledgement
Give a shit if all these critics never honor it cause they tend to
Holler the failures and whisper accomplishments
A emcee so real it's like a cinema talking when
Ahh fuck it man you know what it is
On the road getting dome while I'm smoking a cig
It's the most incredible
Flow so delectable
I drop something and y'all just eat it up like its a edible
Going back to a hoe something I'd never do
Crossing out my calendar only time I see ex's on a schedule
See to the game I'm not a rookie
You the type that would call a girl a bitch cause she wouldn't give you no pussy
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
So
What's the word word
Yo What's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word uh
What's the word word
Yo what's the word
We aint heard from you in a minute man
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Writer(s): Ezekiel Reed
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