Lyrics

Hey look look
Sprinkle it down again Dark Crush still got me in the headlock
I need some mullein to cleanse endless endeavors I'm keeping them in stock
My blue strips is magic city of envy who making it now
I brought the fire to the guys a bundle of the sticks and I'm showing them how
Now you gotta be a little delulu to your motion on C4
She dancing around questions put on a tutu I don't wanna see that hoe no-mo
Building up generals I got some interests I'm talking all-brown empire
Still fucking label they pushing death to the kids it's making us expire
I got some shit I want I got some shit I want say
But I'm waiting till my network get seven zeros
Dead white men in my pocket it's not even paper we got plenty heroes
We only need them to lobby they gave you the pill but that was placebo
I don't gotta wait for the good part
I'm already living the good part
You know pretty girls love my music saying the lyrics she's wearing this hard part
I'm just living the proof look how far
It's just some when you get you a taste It's just when you get you a copy
You see right through it it's easy to trace
Nevermind nevermind nevermind that okay
Hit a play and I'm checking my balance Looking screen and I'm wiping my face
In the M3 you know I'm with antics Georgia State I'ma give em the race
She get mad fuck it buy her one too that way it ain't nothing to say
That way it ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
It ain't nothing to say
Sprinkle it down again Dark Crush still got me in the headlock
I need some mullein to cleanse endless endeavors I'm keeping them in stock
My blue strips is magic city of envy who making it now
I brought the fire to the guys a bundle of the sticks and I'm showing them how
Now you gotta be a little delulu to your motion on C4
She dancing around questions put on a tutu I don't wanna see that hoe no-mo
Building up generals I got some interests I'm talking all-brown empire
Still fucking label they pushing death to the kids it's making us expire
It ain't a coincidence it's by design folks
Its by design
Written by: Kavin Gibbs
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