Whoa
For the warmup
They say I never get on beats like this
Then I hop on it and 1983 khaki crease that s***
I see opponent, I defeat that s***
What you say ha ha n**** repeat that s***, repeat that s***
Inkwell watchin' type of n****
4 A.M. rollin' over raw pipin' type of n****
And I keep it so lavish
Make sure no one on my team ever go famished
B**** this family
Rollin' down Brimhall, it's different views
Bust a right, I remember chillin' at Hughes
Public schools, swim in community pools
Knew a couple homies that went to school with a tool
But I, never said no words though
Just, made sure I said my words slow
To let 'em know that if you pull it out on me
Ya' whole family tree gon' be gone nonexistent
No chance plead insanity
Whoa
Man we chasin' bags, I'm sorry baby boo if you mad, I ain't text you back
I'm focused on my inner me
I can't f*** with you bringin' around that negative energy
I had to creep up out of nowhere
Reggie the young boy, I keep it so player
I let the haters talk and hate man I don't care
I walk by man yo' b**** is still gon' stare whoa
Gone
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Whoa
For the warmup
They say I never get on beats like this
Then I hop on it and 1983 khaki crease that s***
I see opponent, I defeat that s***
What you say ha ha n**** repeat that s***, repeat that s***
Inkwell watchin' type of n****
4 A.M. rollin' over raw pipin' type of n****
And I keep it so lavish
Make sure no one on my team ever go famished
B**** this family
Rollin' down Brimhall, it's different views
Bust a right, I remember chillin' at Hughes
Public schools, swim in community pools
Knew a couple homies that went to school with a tool
But I, never said no words though
Just, made sure I said my words slow
To let 'em know that if you pull it out on me
Ya' whole family tree gon' be gone nonexistent
No chance plead insanity
Whoa
Man we chasin' bags, I'm sorry baby boo if you mad, I ain't text you back
I'm focused on my inner me
I can't f*** with you bringin' around that negative energy
I had to creep up out of nowhere
Reggie the young boy, I keep it so player
I let the haters talk and hate man I don't care
I walk by man yo' b**** is still gon' stare whoa
Gone
For the warmup
They say I never get on beats like this
Then I hop on it and 1983 khaki crease that s***
I see opponent, I defeat that s***
What you say ha ha n**** repeat that s***, repeat that s***
Inkwell watchin' type of n****
4 A.M. rollin' over raw pipin' type of n****
And I keep it so lavish
Make sure no one on my team ever go famished
B**** this family
Rollin' down Brimhall, it's different views
Bust a right, I remember chillin' at Hughes
Public schools, swim in community pools
Knew a couple homies that went to school with a tool
But I, never said no words though
Just, made sure I said my words slow
To let 'em know that if you pull it out on me
Ya' whole family tree gon' be gone nonexistent
No chance plead insanity
Whoa
Man we chasin' bags, I'm sorry baby boo if you mad, I ain't text you back
I'm focused on my inner me
I can't f*** with you bringin' around that negative energy
I had to creep up out of nowhere
Reggie the young boy, I keep it so player
I let the haters talk and hate man I don't care
I walk by man yo' b**** is still gon' stare whoa
Gone
Writer: Reginald Harvey
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