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Youngbino on Da Beat - Strategize (feat. Mista Lucc) Lyrics
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Blacc disguise with them savage eyes
Made the plan its time to strategize
Reincarnated from first demise
It Cant be classified how i tranquilize
Hypnotize how i improvise
Tryna touch a couple different highs
I Pray to God when my sins arise
Cuz I'm tryna provide for my children cries
New visions rise on the business side
I need the biggest prize fucc tits n thighs
You niggas spitting them senseless lies
I don't rap cap all facts on mines
They try and insult my intellect
Get yo system checced
When that thing connect
I'll make yo bitch collect cuz i gets respect
My schedule full u gotta cut a checc nigga
Bacc on my bully
Spit like a automatic thats fully
Niggas thinking that da gang is gone
They must be smoking on dix n woolys
Fucc going baccwards
You haters won't pull me
Done with being niggas lever and pulley
Yo energy ain't doing nothing for me
Been thru to much fo u niggas to fool me
Been around da blocc
You bitches can't fool me
I really been thru shit
My OGs they schooled me
Been staying Groovy
Been thuggin' w goonies
Been off to the bread
Been playing wit toolies
Fell on my face now i'm bacc up
Grit mode get them rax up
Bic flic blow big thrax brah
Execute the goal and act up aye
Middle finger to my competitors
Know a bad bitch that'll set ya up
Making chest moves intellectual
Ain't about your hood
Or what set you throw
I've been worrying about my income gross
They give me the ball when I'm in the post
You playing the wall when you in the room
And I'm making moves
Now watch me work
I seen you get off
But you just gotta clean up
Nothing against you but keep it up
I'm a quiet dude but I'm speaking up
Nothing getting pass or leaking cuz
Got the key pad lock door shut closed
Nothing on my team exposed
Been tryna accomplish big goals
Ever since I was a lil dude
Don't care about the rules I'm a act a foo
This is how I do it when it's for the music
Everything to prove everything to gain
I gave you my story I gave you my pain
Now witness reign
We ain't gon never lose this shit again
Run you over if you run into my lane
That shit ain't in you that is just a stain
My shit be hitting I ain't even aim
Bino roccin' diamonds I'm wearing plain
Boy I would never diss ya won't accept ya
So all you people you can get to stepping
How many times
I gotta send the message
I'm rolling and counting my blessings
You ain't put in work you out the section
Wishing you well on future endeavors
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Blacc disguise with them savage eyes
Made the plan its time to strategize
Reincarnated from first demise
It Cant be classified how i tranquilize
Hypnotize how i improvise
Tryna touch a couple different highs
I Pray to God when my sins arise
Cuz I'm tryna provide for my children cries
New visions rise on the business side
I need the biggest prize fucc tits n thighs
You niggas spitting them senseless lies
I don't rap cap all facts on mines
They try and insult my intellect
Get yo system checced
When that thing connect
I'll make yo bitch collect cuz i gets respect
My schedule full u gotta cut a checc nigga
Bacc on my bully
Spit like a automatic thats fully
Niggas thinking that da gang is gone
They must be smoking on dix n woolys
Fucc going baccwards
You haters won't pull me
Done with being niggas lever and pulley
Yo energy ain't doing nothing for me
Been thru to much fo u niggas to fool me
Been around da blocc
You bitches can't fool me
I really been thru shit
My OGs they schooled me
Been staying Groovy
Been thuggin' w goonies
Been off to the bread
Been playing wit toolies
Fell on my face now i'm bacc up
Grit mode get them rax up
Bic flic blow big thrax brah
Execute the goal and act up aye
Middle finger to my competitors
Know a bad bitch that'll set ya up
Making chest moves intellectual
Ain't about your hood
Or what set you throw
I've been worrying about my income gross
They give me the ball when I'm in the post
You playing the wall when you in the room
And I'm making moves
Now watch me work
I seen you get off
But you just gotta clean up
Nothing against you but keep it up
I'm a quiet dude but I'm speaking up
Nothing getting pass or leaking cuz
Got the key pad lock door shut closed
Nothing on my team exposed
Been tryna accomplish big goals
Ever since I was a lil dude
Don't care about the rules I'm a act a foo
This is how I do it when it's for the music
Everything to prove everything to gain
I gave you my story I gave you my pain
Now witness reign
We ain't gon never lose this shit again
Run you over if you run into my lane
That shit ain't in you that is just a stain
My shit be hitting I ain't even aim
Bino roccin' diamonds I'm wearing plain
Boy I would never diss ya won't accept ya
So all you people you can get to stepping
How many times
I gotta send the message
I'm rolling and counting my blessings
You ain't put in work you out the section
Wishing you well on future endeavors
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Writer: Anthony Griffin, Kelvin Pearson
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