I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
When I lurk in person, it's to work or purchase, but you know that though
On the topic of rap, it's real talk, it's real facts, Yea, someone gotta remind them of that
Just know, Joe Arpaio's, like Jim Crow, to Latino's , no time for beef ya'll, keep close
I'm trying to speak to my people, they pushing Haitians out the city yo I feel those
It ain't easy, Ah, they trying close the doors, as far as that goes, gotta get yours
Refugees scramble for cheese, Gambling fee's, hammers Handled with ease, you should Exit indeed
So, the avenue is for the taking, educated since I peeped the basics, low key the hate us
We kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
My man Ron back up out the pen, yea, light one for him
And it's right back to finessing in a second, f*ck, the acquiescing I'm a rhyme how I'm blessed with, look
Yea, This is how we live here, Caught up in the shit there, gotta do do a bid there
They catch hands like Madam Gao, if not the pound, jits grip the iron in the fist now
It's a bitch now, ya'll we get around, get loose loose with the loud, oh yea, we been about it
I, body beats tho, South Florida, lay in the mosquitos, rocking gold teeth though
Where the spics drink mojito's and wake up to cafecito's, I debate these ho's, shoo
Uh, and we kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Ey Soul we just got let this one ride out you know
I feel like we never let the beat breathe
Never let the beat ride
Never let the people, feel, what I feel
Ya Dig
Yea
Yea Yea
Ramos - Kill a Non Sequitur Lyrics
Ramos - Kill a Non Sequitur Lyrics
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I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
When I lurk in person, it's to work or purchase, but you know that though
On the topic of rap, it's real talk, it's real facts, Yea, someone gotta remind them of that
Just know, Joe Arpaio's, like Jim Crow, to Latino's , no time for beef ya'll, keep close
I'm trying to speak to my people, they pushing Haitians out the city yo I feel those
It ain't easy, Ah, they trying close the doors, as far as that goes, gotta get yours
Refugees scramble for cheese, Gambling fee's, hammers Handled with ease, you should Exit indeed
So, the avenue is for the taking, educated since I peeped the basics, low key the hate us
We kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
My man Ron back up out the pen, yea, light one for him
And it's right back to finessing in a second, f*ck, the acquiescing I'm a rhyme how I'm blessed with, look
Yea, This is how we live here, Caught up in the shit there, gotta do do a bid there
They catch hands like Madam Gao, if not the pound, jits grip the iron in the fist now
It's a bitch now, ya'll we get around, get loose loose with the loud, oh yea, we been about it
I, body beats tho, South Florida, lay in the mosquitos, rocking gold teeth though
Where the spics drink mojito's and wake up to cafecito's, I debate these ho's, shoo
Uh, and we kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Ey Soul we just got let this one ride out you know
I feel like we never let the beat breathe
Never let the beat ride
Never let the people, feel, what I feel
Ya Dig
Yea
Yea Yea
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
When I lurk in person, it's to work or purchase, but you know that though
On the topic of rap, it's real talk, it's real facts, Yea, someone gotta remind them of that
Just know, Joe Arpaio's, like Jim Crow, to Latino's , no time for beef ya'll, keep close
I'm trying to speak to my people, they pushing Haitians out the city yo I feel those
It ain't easy, Ah, they trying close the doors, as far as that goes, gotta get yours
Refugees scramble for cheese, Gambling fee's, hammers Handled with ease, you should Exit indeed
So, the avenue is for the taking, educated since I peeped the basics, low key the hate us
We kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
My man Ron back up out the pen, yea, light one for him
And it's right back to finessing in a second, f*ck, the acquiescing I'm a rhyme how I'm blessed with, look
Yea, This is how we live here, Caught up in the shit there, gotta do do a bid there
They catch hands like Madam Gao, if not the pound, jits grip the iron in the fist now
It's a bitch now, ya'll we get around, get loose loose with the loud, oh yea, we been about it
I, body beats tho, South Florida, lay in the mosquitos, rocking gold teeth though
Where the spics drink mojito's and wake up to cafecito's, I debate these ho's, shoo
Uh, and we kill they non-sequitors, cayenne pepper this, high key we step in this, like
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
Why you gotta go about it like that, intact, all that there and gas it like that
I'm a second from losing it, wooody
I'm a second from proving it, wooody
I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Yea, I'm good, I'm saucing these, I'm good, I'm popping see
Got 4-5 things, that's all I need, I drops that thing, all eyes on me
Ey Soul we just got let this one ride out you know
I feel like we never let the beat breathe
Never let the beat ride
Never let the people, feel, what I feel
Ya Dig
Yea
Yea Yea
Writer: Jonathan Ramos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid