Not a high league but look at her thighs though
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
Not king james, these were coke kings
Out of this coviction of feelings
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
We're two separate digits, we're a whole knew league kid,
Return of the king of flow
Dig, these niggas is fake joe
And to test me, practice my skills in the best league
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique
And if ya like the beat, too bad its out ya league.
Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak
Tired of feeling wired of dealing
And this will be the song that we sing
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