| The Flyest essence
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| Thrown within y’all direction
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| Jam video 7s and rovers with higher exits
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| Meaning the wheels lift up the flooring for higher stepping
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| I’m Albee square with the aura so if y’all should catch it
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| Then Al B. to swear any surer of y’all reflection
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| Without a youngin tryna deny any of my inflections
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| Lil handshake on the way in to stop the check in
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| And dealing with a pagan in Reagan who got the exits
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| Nino Brown on the beeper and Christopher Williams records
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| And bitches who find a weapon as quick as you find a guest list
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| Parked in front the shark bar hoping that y’all neglecting
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| But all this karat shit becomes louder than I expected
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| And dealing with Reggie shit when I’m court side
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| So I’m back at the shark bar, walker wear all tied
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| My soul roll taste like it was made with the Lord knives
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| And this bottle of wine from 85's on the tall side
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| And knowing all of that there, made us different from y’all acceptance
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| 'Cause those the guys we grew up around, so for y’all protection
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| These double entendres is purposely on the record
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| Cause the motives is off the record so know when you bought a record
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| That I’m just all about a baton going hand to hand
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| The motto still the same when we opened the panoram'
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| My feet on the table for my neighbors who had to stand
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| And I bring the wrangler so there’s room in the truck to get Ashley Graham
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| My friends still the same, we was raised by the same icons They was throwing
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| you lockjaw, I was throwing you krylon
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| We still sharing this hennessy privilege and playing «Flygod»
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| I was talking 'bout touring and they was talking 'bout firearms
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| They bumping Dilla on they way to get a bird flew
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| Never would’ve tied them together, but that’s what words do
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| Apollo caught the loop like we waiting to get a turn thru
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| I told him leave the drums in the box, keep the nerds cool
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| Shit is good for me, I’m Cochise to the varsity, look at me
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| Look what it took of me
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| Look what was put to me
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| And look who looking up at all that we was cooking Gs
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| Look at that |