Burial

I took them back to the bay
Back to the day where I rap in immaculate ways
What the passenger say? After the massive delays
And you using the last of your plays
It's a nasty display
Still on my Nash with the pass and I'm fast with the dash
So I ask for my mother to pray
I live through a summer a day
Then I run to the safe and I barely get time to reflect
Heard you was catching a serve and your pocket perturbed
And you swear you could get it for less
No I won't stop at horderves
I start with dessert
The migos been punching my chest
No I'm not copping a purse
Just chopping reverbs
Try play me an say I got zest
Uh, yeah

How you going to play me but you don't got next
My niggas go crazy like rabie
But really they move like the vets
They call to collect
She love the voice when I hit the falsett
Oh you remind me girl how I forget
Nah I ain't forget no no that's my true color
Still the same jack I don't got a new number
Audacious assumption
How you going to say that I'm down
So really you got to be under
Over the naggies and saggies
So I had to act like a pack and just get in my baggie
See the result
They think that I'm leading a cult
Need me 33 leaves of the smoke
I heed what I wrote
Only thing valid in v is the ps and the cheese and the goats
Needless to vote
Yeah you rap clean I can't disagree
But now all you need is some meaningful quotes
Uh, what
They loving the smile but turn up the dial
It's turning out I can get evil the most
Uh, what

Uh, big Jowdy big Jowdy come and rap again
Haters mad really sad they want the boy condemned
Three strikes that's your life we don't do suspense
We going to need a lot of money more than an advance
He probably copying ya'll make obvious
Flow so monotonous
Never one to fold I see shit different I changed my oculus
Speak on the guys and we won't take it lightly
We chop you up easy and we stay anonymous
Spitting with brodie you know me
The circle is small we do not fuck with no populace
Saying you know me when I do not know you is getting real old
I need you to stop it
Constantly thinking about how to rich
I swear I'm going do it it's all in my conscience
Niggas give up after like two years
And they ain't even use up all the options
I sell my talent like auctions
Numbers getting big look at profit margins
Niggas want beats but don't try to bargain
So I spit this heat, thats very common
You work at what? Woodbury Commons
Chasing the commas fuck all the drama get to the bag
That's the only options
My problem is the hating ass niggas that way too common
I got them though
This is like the third time I changed flows
Raps flows cash flow and hoes go
Good riddance to niggas that ain't with us
They think we changed though ain't no way though
If you wasn't with me 2017 you ain't gang bro
You ain't gang bro
God damn nigga
Yeah
Burial