Tekst Utworu

IllMaru, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, am I on? L.B Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly, yeah Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly Uh, I'm feeling super fly, find me somewhere in the sky Higher than a G6 flight, waving as I pass 'em by Nigga try get up with me? I dare a mo'fucker try I dare a mo'fucker lie, look at me right in the eyes I'ma stand the test of time, I'ma be immortalized Clarity, you hear in my rhymes, every verse and every line Took some patience, get this way, spitting rhymes like everyday Join my hands and start to pray, thanking God for all I make Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly, yeah Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly I'm feeling super fly I'm not coming down from this high I'm not falling down from this height Skill between us is day and night, yeah Ratatata, man, you looking stupid You ain't fam? Then you not included "Who is better?" Man, that's been concluded You ain't got a reason to go be disputed like, nah I keep rapping, you keep capping, yeah I keep snapping, you keep yapping, yeah You stay lacking, get to packing Every day I'm on the scene, I am attacking, stacking We shooting bullets, you shooting BBs Gonna run it up, take it to my city Gonna take out whoever ain't with me Gonna take a dub 'cause L.B.B with me (dawg) Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly, yeah Uh, so fly, meet me on the frontlines, yeah Uh, so fly, tap your phone, no hotline (yeah), uh Yeah, so fly, middle fingers up to the sky Uh, no lie, I'm feeling kinda fly
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