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65
by Tasman Keith
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Do you know who the fuck I am?
Why the fuck you asking me what I’m about?
Ain’t you been listening?
I’m that grilla in the mist, who can’t be fuckin’ missed.
My future got me on finesse
Money and respect
Sideway lookin’ highway bookin’
Swerve like snapping neck
Ain’t got no time to have regrets
Foot up on the chest uh
Hit you with the left, Mr Keith on ampidex
Ain’t got no time to waste, it’s murder right on bass
I call it 24, my worth 8 times your pay
They see the king at play, they know no body safe
I let my ego lay, pick it up and re locate (yeah)
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
I’m just tryna be a big homie to my lil homies
I’m just tryna be a better homie then my big homies
They said don’t do that (yeah)
They went and did that
Living life no regrets
But I’m tryna fix the trap (yeah)
Scrambling for a change like I’m Malcom
Asking my bros for a change is the outcome
Started from the bottom
Poorer then trap bound
3 more days death could’ve been the outcome
Gotta say your welcome
Nah I mean welcome
Life’s been great gotta pray praise that check
All my lil homies get that bag
Put your future on finesse (bless
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
Militant move (aye)
The boy been king since mamma set womb (yeah)
Defence in tune (aye)
I ain’t gotta dance but the 16 grove (yeah)
Tell em I lead the flock (wait)
I don’t need a tech to pop or go main (main)
You a lie when you said you not, the only chest you got is when you tuck your chain
Straight to the head right, no cap in the rap but the cap twist every night
Bottle on red flight, I cannot sleep my release be said vice
You cannot check mine, anti so but the man still send sights
My cousin wont fair fight, I can not change his ways I might end life
(fuck)
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
Do you know who the fuck I am?
Why the fuck you asking me what I’m about?
Ain’t you been listening?
I’m that grilla in the mist, who can’t be fuckin’ missed.
My future got me on finesse
Money and respect
Sideway lookin’ highway bookin’
Swerve like snapping neck
Ain’t got no time to have regrets
Foot up on the chest uh
Hit you with the left, Mr Keith on ampidex
Ain’t got no time to waste, it’s murder right on bass
I call it 24, my worth 8 times your pay
They see the king at play, they know no body safe
I let my ego lay, pick it up and re locate (yeah)
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
I’m just tryna be a big homie to my lil homies
I’m just tryna be a better homie then my big homies
They said don’t do that (yeah)
They went and did that
Living life no regrets
But I’m tryna fix the trap (yeah)
Scrambling for a change like I’m Malcom
Asking my bros for a change is the outcome
Started from the bottom
Poorer then trap bound
3 more days death could’ve been the outcome
Gotta say your welcome
Nah I mean welcome
Life’s been great gotta pray praise that check
All my lil homies get that bag
Put your future on finesse (bless
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
Militant move (aye)
The boy been king since mamma set womb (yeah)
Defence in tune (aye)
I ain’t gotta dance but the 16 grove (yeah)
Tell em I lead the flock (wait)
I don’t need a tech to pop or go main (main)
You a lie when you said you not, the only chest you got is when you tuck your chain
Straight to the head right, no cap in the rap but the cap twist every night
Bottle on red flight, I cannot sleep my release be said vice
You cannot check mine, anti so but the man still send sights
My cousin wont fair fight, I can not change his ways I might end life
(fuck)
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 4 3 hit one
6 5 4 3 pick one
6 5 6 5 yeah
