FinFangFoom (Prod. 4th-I Riddle C)
Rey Morado
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Deuce deuce when I hit spruce, booth poof when I enter in Xplain sum I'ma need proof, too many niggas be Flexicans Sick of em sayin' we next again, we shoulda been blown They copy like 10-4, AGGROvated see why HoBo say zen fo' (zeeen) I gotta succeed, Im plantin' seeds, they gone grow for like tenfold Been broke, spirit intact what its hittin fo', I pick up a sack and I dip whoa Raven wit me I'ma bit Poe, mean mug and my mind elsewhere swear the cycle get a bit old Make make a nigga get get cold Fridgerator be a emperator Hella faded throw him a parada Riddle lob me patient I'm the operator Doctor Rey a raise hell nigga Can't a soul change my vigor, I'ma need a bout a billion F*ck wimme it's a smart decision, go against it and try to spark division I can guarantee you won't stop the vision Cold feet? Naw mines emission I'm up in the sky and my mind is trippin, doin' flips and dips, maintain control Ride the wave like pirates, they pyrite, fake gold Sky write, pen fresh not a day old, tend to ignore a lot I been focused Ion really give a damn what I been told cause F*ck it F*ck it What these niggas talkin bout (F*ck it) They ain't got us on the shit? (F*ck it) Oh ya heard about- change subject (F*ck it) F*ck it What these niggas talkin bout? They ain't got us on the shiiiit, oh ya heard about- change subject (F*ck it) They ain't got us the shit? Oh ya heard about change subject F*ck it (Fuckit) F What these niggas talkin bout? They ain't got us the shiiiiit, oh ya heard about change subject F*ck it Cause I ain't really interested, kneel to me I'm Zod we be in a desert Shove gats to the gnats when I'm feelin' pestered, reup recycle when that be deader Care less for a cypher this real life bruh, I go Tyson, wonder how Ima keep the lights on They follow the herd, I be no bison, I be like bye son, never get a BYE week Just to overcompensate I gotta have a high week, overconsumption thats prolly gone fry me When I'm down fye me up brighter side I see, I'm deep up in this shit like an icy sea Hold my kneck over surface you think its five feet, a nigga finna drown hol up not me Nah I'ma grip the crown they gone frown when they peep, I can't quit now hold it down in my sleep Jaws of the wolf, can't mix with the sheep, prophecy in my words see it through to a tee I can tell it be false fore it get through the teeth, know I got the sauce give a f*ck who is he, matter fact say F*ck it F*ck it What these niggas talkin bout (F*ck it) They ain't got us on the shit? (F*ck it) Oh ya heard about- change subject (F*ck it) F*ck it What these niggas talkin bout? They ain't got us on the shiiiit, oh ya heard about- change subject (F*ck it) They ain't got us the shit? Oh ya heard about change subject F*ck it (Fuckit) F- What these niggas talkin bout? They ain't got us the shiiiiit, oh ya heard about change subject F*ck it
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