F l U I D

(Yeah) (See I can see the truth) (You ain't really worth the shit you kickin') (Nigga fuck a boot) (Niggas foiled like a tooth) (Yo) (Fake shit) (I ain't have say shit) (Yeah) (I just knew) (Yeah) (Six Twelve) (Yung Leg) (The Fourth) (It's Fluid) You know I move how I move Ain't no story in that I see them moods ain't improve Ain't no glory in that (uh huh) They goin' choose what they choose Nother story for that (uh huh) Know the difference Man this shit get wicked The money bring out addictions (yeah) Hands down But the glory in fact (uh huh) Is merely true to self And how thy history is tracked We goin' straight out the back We not for games this ain't tag It's always up for the bag Keep that energy nigga More like an enemy figure So hands up with the glass Now raise (uh) Set the pace This ain't a race for beginners I'm with my day ones remember I never stopped Just recouped A light hiatus refigure The calculations to winnin' Uh Cross the head just like a du rag line (uh huh) Type of force you think this is We don't do those kinds (we don't) Only choice to pay the bills Is goin' through those lines (goin' through 'em) No rejoincin' with these niggas We don't do those lies Now wait My hands tied but not no shoelace tie (uh) I see you blue face high But your returns ain't hot Dam (Dam) They Spread Luv up on that other side Round here It's a war fightin' genocide (Huh) I kept quiet Watched the template grow (kept quiet watched the) Seein' these niggas doin' cyphers With my tenth grade flow (See these niggas do these) I know a Minnes that stopped writin' Got a old head flow (huh) But it's a given (huh) None you niggas can be OG Goat (huh) Don't need forgiveness Them mistakes is the ones I wrote In the end I'll be better You I just don't know Twenty-ten It was acquaintances I thought had hope Seein' now Them acquaintances don't hang no more Dam Weed different this that OG smoke We much different You don't roll this though Silly nigga (Silly nigga) The frequency you goin' choose too low Rather higher With all priors Then the shit you blow (Talk to 'em) Well established with this I don't need a colored room Full of niggas for this And I'd be damned to be a fool To the tricks that come with (I'd be damned) Niggas divin' for them blues Like that ATL jit You see the difference My eyes fried But that's that onion cry (okay) Like when reggie used to get me Paul Bunyan high (okay) I wasn't ready I was young I ain't know my time And now I know my time (okay) And now I flow sublime (alright) (Huh) You just follow Watch how I take mine (uh huh) How I do it How you wanted for a long ass time (uh) Don't be stupid Niggas knew it when I crossed that line (uh) Now it's Fluid Had to flood 'em like your pants too high (Huh) (Hm) (Hm) (It's Fluid) (Uh) (The Fourth) (Let's get it) (Ha-ha)