| I put on now we coming up
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| Stay rollin' up on that good stuff
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| She poppin' beans and I’m off the lean
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| I’m about to take her back to my hood spot
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| Don’t disrespect my new order
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| White magic will get him no problem
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| My generation needs solvin'
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| Bout' to take em' up we evolving
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| Beastcoast nigga your chick already know
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| Pulled up on her outside my show
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| I was like hop in she just say no more
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| «You the motherfuckin' nigga with the new god flow»
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| Might take a bit, elevate her shit
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| Now she looking at you niggas like you
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| Fake and shit
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| Put her faith inside the god tell her make a wish
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| She said «Damn Issa you my favorite»
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| You know I rep indigo
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| Way of power came from the flow
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| Give em' a taste
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| These niggas want more
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| Fuck the rap game, we kickin' in the door
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| And I’m like
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| Gimme' that takin' everything I’m only leaving scraps x2
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| Straight off the flight, like where the weed at?
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| Smoke so loud shorty giving me feedback
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| Turn up with the crowd
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| Young lord so they bow, to the floor, when the gods round'
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| Zooted at the compound, plottin' on a million
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| So they can’t stop now, tick tock your times out
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| Elevate your lifestyle amigo
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| We deaf to the ego, only stress for the Evo
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| We next nigga, Beastcoast
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| Groupies lookin at me like she seen a ghost
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| Livin' legend in your presence
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| So receive the growth
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| Spreadin' treasures every sentence
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| So a verse is like a blessing
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| Try to show the adolescents that the world is yours
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| Motherfuckers better maintain
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| When this new shit drop we finna' game change
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| Cop a new ziplock of that flame strain
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| Now I’m meditating at the top of the game mane' |