The Holy One
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Bumpin What you Gonna do about it nothing You say you gotta god But I'm above him I ain't budging I been dug in So what you sacrificing When I come in Don't run and hide disorganized Remember I'm above it I got rules This ain't for pick and choosing Like a school I gotta do What I gotta do I'll make a fortune For the week gets through I got seven days minus the one Now hold a sec I'm sending my son The holy one What you gon do Yeah what you gon do Bet I stay bussin when the opps come thru Ain't nothing to it yea you know she make the first move Come here baby girl I'll make your dreams come true I can do things that your man can't do Yeah she got a man but you know I got a plan too You cant control her should've read the manual aye Listen Baby girl I want your prescription She got that lemonade with that vodka mixed in I heard you never listen Way above the rest I'm different What you done did I different No I ain't kiddin when I say I'm Bumpin What you Gonna do about it nothing You say you gotta god But I'm above him I ain't budging I been dug in So what you sacrificing When I come in Don't run and hide disorganized Remember I'm above it I got rules This ain't for pick and choosing Like a school I gotta do What I gotta do I'll make a fortune For the week gets through I got seven days minus the one Now hold a sec I'm sending my son The holy one You doom is pending I am ascending Kevs got a flow turn a foe to a friendly Laugh get high off the vibes I am sending McDonald's for the fries hit up canes for the tendies Only tick tock Is on my wrist watch And if that shit stop I still drip drop I be taking care of my business in my flip flops The holy ones alone That's how it is at the tip top Yeah it's fucking weird I had to face my fears Now I'm pouring up Yo mama saying Cheers She taking shots and she drinking beer They were sending shots but I'm intact In fact I don't lack I'm packed You off track so wack Kev is back in black And that's facts no cap You need to pick up the slack Before yo ass gets smacked Holy one got the cheese That's why they call him the the Mack Sinner smoked all the weed So I'm sending it back Bumpin What you Gonna do about it nothing You say you gotta god But I'm above him I ain't budging I been dug in So what you sacrificing When I come in don't run and hide disorganized Remember I'm above it I got rules This ain't for pick and choosing Like a school I gotta do What I gotta do I'll make a fortune For the week gets through I got seven days minus the one Now hold a sec I'm sending my son The holy one
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