Lyrics

I suffer from anxiety, Benign positional vertigo, A little sinusy, Cartilage is worn, its physio, My knees trying me, Miniscus aint torn, Only slip disc, on vinyl See I keep it on the DL; A Tidal stream, Nauseated, but im eating fresh; Its sicko mode, Via haters, on this evenings 'net Get a lil' scrolling on timeline, brief the vet Type of ill, niggaz sell they soul for, To reap the fresh, Saltwater via; Penning like a hallmark, Penetrate your trucker cap Send it through your Carhartt, Trouble, watch the double back, You see the All Stars, Niggaz changed, they shoes to hoop; We changed the ball court, The landscape differ; The handshake, could grip, if my man, slip up, Its vice versa, if the Nike's jam, my man lift up, I stretch daily, etch-a-schetch, crazy; I know a life Without "like" buttons, the hype raised me, Not a duplicate, nor, two alike, Sniff the foolishness, Shoot the fuckery, And hit the budapest, I bake free, Chester Copperpot, jeweler dropping, Just an all around, cooler option, Pool cues, Y'all is school pool, watch men, Nothing to mention, Mumble top tier, Its Via, I'm a walking Legend, Monte Carlo flow, off the rip, mid-sentence, Swagger jack, gorgeous drip, drenching, But where that mention... I'm sayin
Writer(s): Mark Oabel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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