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[Verse 1: James Major]
We knock this out the park but we ain’t pitching this underhand
I swear we got other plans
Yeah she want, the rock, in the ring like it’s summer slam
She love me cause I’m dope and I ain’t have to go touch a gram
Performing at your show? We’ll leave the spot with a couple fans
Catch me in the city rocking clothes that are outlandish
Hot shit, surrounded by fire, I’m out camping
Bitch I am outstanding, bitch I am out planning
Bitch I’m taking off, I’m in the sky without landing
[Verse 2: Relay]
First off, listen here, niggas better get it clear
Been dope, since 0-7 you can check the gear
AI, got it all planned, keep a questionnaire
Drive’s on track now, better grab an engineer
Big shows, shut em down, going through a hunnded towns
Nice car, no kids, trust it got ya hun aroused
Has been’s, coming up, never seen the underground
Kids playing tag, cuz I see y’all get the runaround
{Hook: Mic Anthony]
And Ima take a cute girl out from Boston to Austin, bitch
Feeling like Young Sanders if I floss my wrist
Better have gold chains if you cross my
I ain’t lose my bitch, guess I lost my shit
[Bridge: Mic Anthony]
Don't face time like me while you're in public
That's crazy
I'm a...
I don't know where you are
What kind of background is this?
Are you at SeaWorld bitch?
[Verse 3: Relay]
And I'll only do this for love when the lust is through
Floating on this instrumental, watch me how I chuck the duece
Two fingers up, when I’m rolling through my providence
Women say "what up" and the fellas give me compliments
[Verse 4: Mic Anthony]
And we need crackers with connections, but contraceptives for protection
You know them crackers win elections and school boards
Like how you making art with no mood board?
You said that you wanna rap so what the fuck you in school for?
{Hook: Mic Anthony]
And Ima take a cute girl out from Boston to Austin, bitch
Feeling like Young Sanders if I floss my wrist
Better have gold chains if you cross my
I ain’t lose my bitch, guess I lost my shit
[Verse 5: James Major]
My stock rising it’s gonna take a lot to perform
Super fly i Got the drip…like a tropical storm
If it’s war, I ain’t dropping my sword
They tryna kick us out the game, through the exits, locking the doors
I vacation overseas probably somewhere in the keys
Nice breeze
With a chick Henny complexion, with double D's
They’re inspired by the moves that we broadcast
For a piece of the pie, I deliver no DoorDash
[Verse 6: Relay]
My motive is more cash, tryna ball, hitting the court fast
Game time, checking the score gap
When opportunities at the door fast
I stuck round everytime I touch down, fa you it’s a poor pass
Celebrated heavy, everyday I see confetti
I get it in a jiffy, so I see why niggas jelly
Used to eat whatever now it’s salmon and spaghetti
Plus the name ringing bells out in Dallas to Conneti
{Hook: Mic Anthony]
And Ima take a cute girl out from Boston to Austin, bitch
Feeling like Young Sanders if I floss my wrist
Better have gold chains if you cross my
I ain’t lose my, guess I lost my
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[Verse 1: Relay]
Stylin' with the Miskeen, white tee, fit’s clean
Air ones low top, threads and a crisp jean
Grey brim cap and some ice to rock
We buy the shop and flip it when the prices drop
Whip clean, fishbowl, dipping through ya zip code
On the scene, plenty cream, headed where the chicks go
Drive slow so they see the man, waves with the Caesar fam
Begging me to date, nah girl you can be a fan
[Verse 2: James Major]
We can sense the hostility, we’re cutting the tension
And We’re sticking to our guns, you couldn’t fuck with the mission
Things are looking better now, but I must have to mention
That’s My pockets so puffy that my publishing missing
Look If they ain’t give you credit, better charge it to the game
Make a new plan, better start marketing your name
Build a fan base, remember that the target isn’t fame
Seen a lot of niggas give up, so often what a shame
[Hook: Mic Anthony]
And I even know she talked to my man
I heard she had a baby daddy working out in Japan
I mean, and I even know she talked to my man
I heard other baby daddy doing tours in Iran
I mean, and I even know she talked to my guy
She like the end of adverbs she got a couple lies
And I even know she talked to my man
They ask me why I’m taking shit I said I could so I can
[Verse 3: Relay]
I know they say it’s cheaper, but believe me you can keeper
Side tracked never, only way if it’s a feature
Always second guess a nigga specially when he’s eager
Never trust a soul, I even double check my sneakers
No matter the beat, we’ll cause a lot wreck
Writing checks than I can cash and deposit, yes
Drawn Niggas get turned to a composite sketch
If the kids ain’t rocking, it’s time to contracept
[Verse 4: Mic Anthony]
I want a Mandy Moore, sweat as candy corn
Probably making panty porn, but cookin' in the early morning
With open an open neck, I’m a chauvinist
The jokers be around we need more queens than poker sets
The reefer be around it be more snakes and cobra neck
Dick sucking. but they don’t ever spit nothing
Dick sucking. but they don’t ever spit nothing
Been 174 days, and did nothing
[Hook: Mic Anthony]
And I even know she talked to my man
I heard she had a baby daddy working out in Japan
I mean, And I even know she talked to my man
I heard other baby daddy doing tours in Iran
I mean, And I even know she talked to my guy
She like the end of adverbs she got a couple lies
And I even know she talked to my man
They ask me why I’m taking shit I said I could so I can
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