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IDEK (feat. Fashodie & Baby T)
by Hub City King Boys
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Shit, bitch
I don't even know
Steady sittin' on this cheddar
We gon' make it out fasho
Look at me now I'm doing better
Green light I gotta go
We gon' make it out fasho
We gon' make it out fasho, aye
Pistol packin', all I wanna see is that action
Speeding down Marsha Sharp and I'm not losing traction
556, 762, leaving you in a fraction
Got robbed once, after that, never caught me lackin'
Move 'em like FedEx, how I pack 'em and I move 'em
Stack my wealth, while your pockets is looking a lil diluted
Worrying about me, need to worry about yourself
Had to grind hard cause the cards I was dealt
Sleeping on the floor with a small blanket, it was cold
My back fucked up, my body feeling old
Nobody hitting my phone, my hoes left me alone
Momma crying on my phone, asking when I'm coming home
I don't know
Shit, bitch
I don't even know
Steady sittin' on this cheddar
We gon' make it out fasho
Look at me now I'm doing better
Green light I gotta go
We gon' make it out fasho
We gon' make it out fasho, aye
Impressive, I'm blessed with the gift to finesse it
Over-easy with leverage, I'm messing with them heads, yea
Can't tell where I'm steppin'
Like Flacko the freshest, like oceans the wettest
But you'll never test it
Look at the elephant in the room
Your shit irrelevant, so are you
Can't even handle it, leaving soon
I'm never selling it, to the moon
Stick to my element, regiment, evidence
Not taking a settlements, this is a testament
Call in a specialist, I'm gonna settle it
Wreckin' it, pressin' it
Checkin' it, checkin' it, aye
It's time for change, til we ain't living the same
We're stuck in the rain, it's stuck in my brain
We're meant for the league
It's all that I see, it's all that I see
We're living the dream, you would not believe
You know what I mean
Shit, bitch
I don't even know
Steady sittin' on this cheddar
We gon' make it out fasho
Look at me now I'm doing better
Green light I gotta go
We gon' make it out fasho
We gon' make it out fasho, aye
Pistol packin', all I wanna see is that action
Speeding down Marsha Sharp and I'm not losing traction
556, 762, leaving you in a fraction
Got robbed once, after that, never caught me lackin'
Move 'em like FedEx, how I pack 'em and I move 'em
Stack my wealth, while your pockets is looking a lil diluted
Worrying about me, need to worry about yourself
Had to grind hard cause the cards I was dealt
Sleeping on the floor with a small blanket, it was cold
My back fucked up, my body feeling old
Nobody hitting my phone, my hoes left me alone
Momma crying on my phone, asking when I'm coming home
I don't know
Shit, bitch
I don't even know
Steady sittin' on this cheddar
We gon' make it out fasho
Look at me now I'm doing better
Green light I gotta go
We gon' make it out fasho
We gon' make it out fasho, aye
Impressive, I'm blessed with the gift to finesse it
Over-easy with leverage, I'm messing with them heads, yea
Can't tell where I'm steppin'
Like Flacko the freshest, like oceans the wettest
But you'll never test it
Look at the elephant in the room
Your shit irrelevant, so are you
Can't even handle it, leaving soon
I'm never selling it, to the moon
Stick to my element, regiment, evidence
Not taking a settlements, this is a testament
Call in a specialist, I'm gonna settle it
Wreckin' it, pressin' it
Checkin' it, checkin' it, aye
It's time for change, til we ain't living the same
We're stuck in the rain, it's stuck in my brain
We're meant for the league
It's all that I see, it's all that I see
We're living the dream, you would not believe
You know what I mean