With chilled feet i just grinned and started to key things
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
I look down on my feet and i can only really blink
Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
It all started back when i was only 16 years old.
I thought i was pro with my clever lines
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed
And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke
Say leave me alone, i just started
Bulletproof vest won't protect shit
And i've been jotting shit down before i started this movement
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
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