Yeah yeah yeah oooh
Vinci gone dip for a minute and come back and kill it thats me in a nutshell
Pressing you niggas and curling my way to the top gotta treat it like dumbells
Smoking that loud wit my niggas we roll on some women and having them bust down
Been in my bag like recipes i conform up to no one not giving a fuck oh
Vinci gone dip for a minute and come back and kill it thats me in a nutshell
Pressing you niggas and curling my way to the top gotta treat it like dumbells
Smoking that loud wit my niggas we roll on some women and having them bust down
Been in my bag like recipes i conform up to no one now bro turn me up
Kobe wit the swish im lord of every ring like frodo shit
Riding every wave my bitch the same she likes the pogo stick
Hold a grudge like fucked up judges bitch i know your copping this
But fuck the cuffing popo hates when tracks in my esophagus
You get the point like a line up im gettin the itus
You rap in denial like its african rivers
Cant fuck up my mileage Im driven you carsick
I shake up the game like its poloroid pictures
No fighting i finish foes
Always whip to the bag want my fendi clothes
Shoot the mass and i bet that the men will roll
Hate on niggas that grind get minerals been on my shit Hit or
Miss How you live when you spit got no click
You compute who be losin and monitor fakes nigga
Please you be rollin wit those enemies
Been pretending the thugs and the hoes where to be
Shit i been getting Xs and Os from the freaks
While the dubs and the flows over load on the beat
Living it up wit the niggas and the hate be diseased
Goin loco To soho The glows up in motion
The birds eat them all like its rofo devotion
Invoked me troll any pro with some notes and
Erase it all I want the praise and all
Dmv sleep i wake them like impatient moms
Music out of state the countries been waiting
Got play dates set up for the pussy thats craving
The people thats hating they think imma save them im looking in shame Im like
Right left back forward no debating
You niggas dont want the smoke im too amazing
Liam Neeson niggas say the game is taken
My set of skills is too particular crazy ill fade any
Hooligan my rudiments is ruling who be movin shit been lunatic since a fetus
Now you seem to question the crown who the king is
Well kick it like tekken if you wanna keep it Young
Vinci gone dip for a minute and come back and kill it thats me in a nutshell
Pressing you niggas and curling my way to the top gotta treat it like dumbells
Smoking that loud wit my niggas we roll on some women and having them bust down
Been in my bag like recipes i conform up to no one not giving a fuck oh
Vinci gone dip for a minute and come back and kill it thats me in a nutshell
Pressing you niggas and curling my way to the top gotta treat it like dumbells
Smoking that loud wit my niggas we roll on some women and having them bust down
Been in my bag like recipes i conform up to no one not giving a fuck
All eyes on who is it you nah
All this shit got niggas trippin in my room now
No click no shift in the group squad
2020 Got me shut nigga do yall
Cause imma kick it like its chan nigga too sharp
And while the world gonna burn pull a futon
Im gonna watch from a long way gone
With my girl body grown with a face like Tsu yung
Yeah Oh
Hell is becoming personified
Some of yall say that you woke but i hear your alarm for the work at this 9 to 5
Yeah wait
Pick the slack like denum
Claim that we violent when you the ones shooting and doing historical genocide
Yeah hey
This is my year and i told you
Words is a matter of virtue
So im comin back with the most truth
Yeah oh
But i never claim to be conscious
Im just a nigga that spitting that poetry up on my mic like i promised
Stop it Oh
Don't wanna be nobodys prophet
Akil got the answers to nothing Akil is the journey we planning to find it
Wait yuh
So stop all that talkin and nonesense
Im doing me so regardless of yall trying fiend imma beast and thats me in a nutshell
Whats next
Walk to work
I mean i guess after household
But right now
I want fairground Hey
Where you at where you been
Onna streets burning sins
Wit my queen make a scene
How we live hella years we was shot we was killed black is back its Akil lemme snap
Lemme build my fair ground
I might preach i might snap
Why you mad get a bag
We can breath
Who gone have a nigga back
When you down nd need yo stag
Shout to fake yos in the past
Shout to broads that never last