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Let's just sit back, put the beat on, and then see where it goes
Five of you inside the room are vibing too and it shows
A mic and two turntables all I do is turn day-old
Lines into the rhymes I do come peep at the shows
It goes Woah I'm back and I'm thinking it's time to redesign my flow
I know what you thinking "It's hella dope!" Well, let us know
Come have a word then afterwords we're peacing out
Thinking 'bout how we're leaving this evening with mellow tones
Yo the vibe is on the night is young
[It] might as well invite us to the writer's room to write a song
And I don't take time off so I light up two and slide her one
Then wind up cooped inside the booth a night or two is kinda fun
Then I, then I I hit them back "My bad, I miss it."
When I'm in my I'm in my lab I'm mad dismissive
"We're not there now." I told him, "Man, it's back to business."
I had to wrap up then after that was a cast of visits.

I casually
Sit back and roll the grass I told her that it's natural leaf
She's like, "I noticed that, lets blow this and get back to those streets."
I said "The cul-de-sac can hold it down without you or me."

So just sit back, put the beat on, and start from the top
I see the same people bobbing since they started to nod

Let's tour 'round I floor it now it's down to the south
Where I'm expected back in Texas, baby bounce and we're out
Lets get it yuh I use a flash for the reel
Imbibe until I'm numb then I imagine the feel
Of hitting fifty cities swiftly that we packed to the gills
Shouting "Inkwell" I think will contrast with the bill
Still let it ride, set a vibe roll up hold your head up high
[They] said it's time set at 9:00 hold up I'ma get us right
Breaking Dutches, and taking mushrooms, then head inside
[I] said I need a minute [they] told me, "Hit it, man. You still have 5."
Cool I kill a show then out the back
Hop into the getaway to feel the weight and count the cash

Off into a different state I situate an ounce with that
Clock in with a picture "Hey! Don't miss today." Announce we rap

And we're in a city near u
Tear the f*ckin roof and leave the rubble in my rear view
To tell the f*ckin truth it's nun but trouble in this peer group
Chunking up the deuce ain't nothing subtle when we steer through
Na "Aint nothing quite [like] this." You right this
That "Who that over there up on the mic with the nice shit?"
That "Dude, that one right there was on some hype shit! That's my shit!"
Like, you should see him stir up when he writes shit it's like this