Lincoln's State (feat. AndreTheeSage)
Run up the 308
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State yeah, yeah
We don't play
World is ending but we okay (we okay, yeah)
Leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay (lead okay, yeah)
Clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey (clear, clear, clear the way)
Finna crash, finna swerve
Stand my ground, watch the curve, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got my guide, that's the Word
Running a dub with the squad
Forget the fear 'bout the life that was flawed, yeah
We just two peas in a pod (peas in a pod)
Sticking together and shooting like CoD (shooting like CoD)
Sulking around's kinda odd (kinda odd)
Live in the moment and leave it to God
Imma do what I was taught
I-I ain't no quitter you know that I fought
How could you lie to my face I saw you
When I cross reference my songs
"I Gotchu" hooked on the melody
Yeah I sought to get some engagement
I know we got to get the momentum that keeps us moving
We kept on moving until the sun up
Trying to stop but the flow's so groovy
Trying to stop but I know we gonna
Run up the 308
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State
We-we-we don't play
World is ending but we okay
Lea-lea-leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay
Clea-clea-clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey
Super Sage baby
Come to save the day baby
World's ending yeah
But we gonna be ok baby
Making all this money yeah
I might just make it rain baby
Yeah I think it's kinda funny
How they think they know the Sage baby
Toot that thang like a trumpet
You insane baby
I love that thang
I love that rump
It always drive me crazy
I need that thang
It's like my drug
You got me feinin' baby
Like Novacaine
I'm feelin' numb
Ain't got no feelin' baby
Sage ain't got no feelings huh
Bad girl what you feelin' on?
Lookin' up to God
Askin' why you send another one? (cause she a demon)
Yeah the Sage a sinner
I be smokin' fillin' up my Lungs
Take it up with God
We gon' talk about it when I'm done
Yeah, When I'm done
Till then Imma keep grindin'
Till I'm number one
Just to keep it real man
Demons I be fightin'
Yeah they think they won
Slay 'em down with the sound
Hit 'em with a kick drum
Cause it sound like a big gun
Yeah I bet they think they won
Yeah, they ain't won
Cause it's the Super Sage baby, huh
Run up the 308
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State yeah, yeah
We don't play
World is ending but we okay (we okay, yeah)
Leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay (lead okay, yeah)
Clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey (clear, clear, clear the way)
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State yeah, yeah
We don't play
World is ending but we okay (we okay, yeah)
Leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay (lead okay, yeah)
Clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey (clear, clear, clear the way)
Finna crash, finna swerve
Stand my ground, watch the curve, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got my guide, that's the Word
Running a dub with the squad
Forget the fear 'bout the life that was flawed, yeah
We just two peas in a pod (peas in a pod)
Sticking together and shooting like CoD (shooting like CoD)
Sulking around's kinda odd (kinda odd)
Live in the moment and leave it to God
Imma do what I was taught
I-I ain't no quitter you know that I fought
How could you lie to my face I saw you
When I cross reference my songs
"I Gotchu" hooked on the melody
Yeah I sought to get some engagement
I know we got to get the momentum that keeps us moving
We kept on moving until the sun up
Trying to stop but the flow's so groovy
Trying to stop but I know we gonna
Run up the 308
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State
We-we-we don't play
World is ending but we okay
Lea-lea-leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay
Clea-clea-clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey
Super Sage baby
Come to save the day baby
World's ending yeah
But we gonna be ok baby
Making all this money yeah
I might just make it rain baby
Yeah I think it's kinda funny
How they think they know the Sage baby
Toot that thang like a trumpet
You insane baby
I love that thang
I love that rump
It always drive me crazy
I need that thang
It's like my drug
You got me feinin' baby
Like Novacaine
I'm feelin' numb
Ain't got no feelin' baby
Sage ain't got no feelings huh
Bad girl what you feelin' on?
Lookin' up to God
Askin' why you send another one? (cause she a demon)
Yeah the Sage a sinner
I be smokin' fillin' up my Lungs
Take it up with God
We gon' talk about it when I'm done
Yeah, When I'm done
Till then Imma keep grindin'
Till I'm number one
Just to keep it real man
Demons I be fightin'
Yeah they think they won
Slay 'em down with the sound
Hit 'em with a kick drum
Cause it sound like a big gun
Yeah I bet they think they won
Yeah, they ain't won
Cause it's the Super Sage baby, huh
Run up the 308
Blow up the house we in Lincoln's State yeah, yeah
We don't play
World is ending but we okay (we okay, yeah)
Leave don't stay
This life's not for you to lead okay (lead okay, yeah)
Clear the way to my demise, know that we'll obey (clear, clear, clear the way)
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Boudy
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