Mesh Da Rule
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take these boys back to school We gon' teach these pussy boys that MESH the rule
Do not be a fool You cannot do the things that MESH can do
I've got the plan I've got the mastermind
I've been too locked in I've lost the track of time
I'm like LeBron And I'm passing off the dime
To my boy Rashaun And he's balling in his prime
Big Black, Tomahwk, dunk, While looking at the goats
Ha, I got the words Yeah, I lead the flow for Bo
There you go, Yeah we float
Plus, ultra on the toke, Big choke
You can't hang like Soap on the rope, slippery
Take these boys back to school We gon' teach these pussy boys that MESH the rule
Do not be a fool You cannot do the things that MESH can do
Blowing the finest smoke as I drive down MESH road, the finest
I feel the faux, won't like to door But I keep it closed
Manifestation of patience has been my mental goal
I trust my process, but sometimes I need the weed to cope
Bitch, Fucking with MESH, you get high enough to learn the soul
Like why it's cold, but the color of it is bright gold
Can't hold me, can't clone me No bitch in my blood, no phony
I'm MESHing with the blessings I won't let my troubles control me
Take these boys back to school We gon' teach these pussy boys that MESH the rule
Do not be a fool You cannot do the things that MESH can do
I've got the plan I've got the mastermind
I've been too locked in I've lost the track of time
I'm like LeBron And I'm passing off the dime
To my boy Rashaun And he's balling in his prime
Big Black, Tomahwk, dunk, While looking at the goats
Ha, I got the words Yeah, I lead the flow for Bo
There you go, Yeah we float
Plus, ultra on the toke, Big choke
You can't hang like Soap on the rope, slippery
Take these boys back to school We gon' teach these pussy boys that MESH the rule
Do not be a fool You cannot do the things that MESH can do
Blowing the finest smoke as I drive down MESH road, the finest
I feel the faux, won't like to door But I keep it closed
Manifestation of patience has been my mental goal
I trust my process, but sometimes I need the weed to cope
Bitch, Fucking with MESH, you get high enough to learn the soul
Like why it's cold, but the color of it is bright gold
Can't hold me, can't clone me No bitch in my blood, no phony
I'm MESHing with the blessings I won't let my troubles control me
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Writer(s): Kwenton Gaines
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