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lyrics
To many tell me that I'm, shuffling the cards that was dealt, is ace high
Or this the one that I should play for the wealth
I'm organizing my hand as the games played
I'm going all in, I'm God bodied
I wonder what God was thinking when God bodied Sanaa Lathan
If soon is better than the late, then I'm an early bird
I get the worm, just say the word, and I'm there
No need to stress It cause life tested me, confessing my sins
The best of me what I give, so can I live
Reminders of newfound love, the feelings was G Payton
I called them like gloves now the missing is simple hugs
Back then we used to stunt on mugs, and now it's shoulder shrugs
It's really got questioning where we was or was we even there
Even supposed to in this pickle we had a deal
Our hearts were served a silver platter a kosher meal
I'm yelling out baby like was seal I'm trying to show you the real
You Killing Me Softly, Word to Miss Hill now that's real
I'm on hiatus, jumping out of the window, two fingers to haters
And two fingers to the women that wouldn't date us.
Bet if I got signed, they would be the same groupies dying to be degraded.
They played us, and now they trying to get upgraded.
Underplayed underrated. Could it be this ****** the chosen one that's obligated to be rated
Concentrated on relaying this message to God's people, crazy ain't it
The Cray Guy Ain't That Crazy
A lunatic he's out of sight out of his mind
But articulate enough to be Einstein
He rhymes fine writing this while he smiles
Checking text messages from bougie nickles and fine dimes
Checking his G-Shock as time flys with concise he's kind of nice
The kid that had to be separated wouldn't play nice
They say yikes he right his lefts and lefts his rights, Flo seatbelt tight
Oh my God, he nasty. Even with Jeff Gordon, these ****** couldn't pass me
Class clowning on them and they frowning
Wax on wax off Mr. Miyagi you bowing
I'm standing on they heads to they drowning
I hold them by they neck to they gasping
Holding them by the thread simply asking that you, please feel me
The Slim to ya Shady if he's the rap god then I ain't that crazy
Mike Jordan couldn't fade me
credits
released March 5, 2020
Hiram J. Grigsby, Jr. Producer and Music
Sconey rap and Lyrics
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