Flicking ash out my passenger
Just imagine us passing ya
Fact our love is immaculate
It's classical TV stuff
But we don't budge, no
Got our code
In silence rhyming, finding time to do some damage to all the top fivers
Tryna get a band tho
Niggas tryna come up with a plan tho
I ain't f*cking playing hoe
I ain't tryna count, tryna weigh it hoe
I'm tryna weigh it hoe, f*ck all that extra
Enacting and waiting for change
In a maze I'm amazed you ain't made of this
F*ck out my face, spark a blunt and go take a stroll
Fiddle and bitch about all the shit you ain't
Getting, you missed out
Man f*ck all that wishing, put work in to get out results
In a minute you listen and mimic and witness the skill lit
Complicit and distant perceive any limit like it's a damn figment
My type is too different to flow with the gimmicks
So don't even try to box me in with niggas
You know what I'm saying
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Flicking ash out my passenger
Just imagine us passing ya
Fact our love is immaculate
It's classical TV stuff
But we don't budge, no
Got our code
In silence rhyming, finding time to do some damage to all the top fivers
Tryna get a band tho
Niggas tryna come up with a plan tho
I ain't f*cking playing hoe
I ain't tryna count, tryna weigh it hoe
I'm tryna weigh it hoe, f*ck all that extra
Enacting and waiting for change
In a maze I'm amazed you ain't made of this
F*ck out my face, spark a blunt and go take a stroll
Fiddle and bitch about all the shit you ain't
Getting, you missed out
Man f*ck all that wishing, put work in to get out results
In a minute you listen and mimic and witness the skill lit
Complicit and distant perceive any limit like it's a damn figment
My type is too different to flow with the gimmicks
So don't even try to box me in with niggas
You know what I'm saying
Just imagine us passing ya
Fact our love is immaculate
It's classical TV stuff
But we don't budge, no
Got our code
In silence rhyming, finding time to do some damage to all the top fivers
Tryna get a band tho
Niggas tryna come up with a plan tho
I ain't f*cking playing hoe
I ain't tryna count, tryna weigh it hoe
I'm tryna weigh it hoe, f*ck all that extra
Enacting and waiting for change
In a maze I'm amazed you ain't made of this
F*ck out my face, spark a blunt and go take a stroll
Fiddle and bitch about all the shit you ain't
Getting, you missed out
Man f*ck all that wishing, put work in to get out results
In a minute you listen and mimic and witness the skill lit
Complicit and distant perceive any limit like it's a damn figment
My type is too different to flow with the gimmicks
So don't even try to box me in with niggas
You know what I'm saying
Writer: Ethan Lincon
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