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Fame got these niggaz actin like moth to flame
They be playin so I’m practicing my poker face
Your raps sound probable like an ankle sprain
My flows so cold it give me chest pains
They say smoke follows beauty everywhere
And true beauty doesn’t need to be explained
And natural beauty that shit is so rare
And happiness may never really be attained
What is life without love in it
Like Vegas with no luck in it
Like a song that just keeps skipping
Like the Bulls with no Scottie Pippen
You’re listenin’ so thank you for supporting me
Your energy provides me with the strength I need
Admire and appreciate the simple things
In this world of complexity
Sometimes less is more
They putting advertisements everywhere
Yeah, they want your brain to overload
My third eye is tellin’ me to be aware
It’s like a mental rollercoaster, though
Communication mechanisms have increased
I’m on my Mac rappin’ to these beats yeah
But still I feel like it’s incomplete
People hide behind technology
Authentic conversations with a stranger keep my soul away from danger
Time I spend with nature no phone just pen and paper
Check out from the world then I check into a banger
Shoutout to my nephew cuz that’s my little angel
Life is Movin fast let go of all the anger
Never let the world put your thoughts in a container
If it’s happy that you wish to be
Simplicity is the key
Sometimes less is more
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I fizzle up an enemy like water Alka-Seltzer
These niggas aint no friends to me they puppets with a master
Tryna write my lyrics be like preachin' to the pastor
Thought I told you once before that Maya own her masters
Faster sharper stronger better than these niggas
Ugly with my hittas still I'm getting pretty figures
I eat a rapper bitter like a mini chicken dinner
My waist is gettin' thinner but my pockets gettin' bigger
Niggas couldn't see me if they eyes was telescopic
I don't hop in beef because I'll finish what they started
Told yo man to stop it still he wanna seed my garden
He told me I'm the shit and that you barely even farted
I don't give a damn what they expectin' me to be like
YahYah gon be buzzin' like the keeper to the bee hive
Eatin' crunchy tacos with my baby sittin' sea side
I'm a walking giant but yo raps is barely knee high
Yah use her words like onomatopoeia
New rap bitches man I wouldn't wanna be ya
Rap niggas peons never kings like Leon
Feelin like a slave and I found me some freedom
Spit the rhythm coldest in my lungs it started snowin'
Granny heard my raps and told me YahYah keep it going
Flooded out the building I'm the dopest when I'm flowin'
Claim to be the coldest but we know your raps was stolen
I came in this game that's with no direct mentor
Stayed in my lane little mud on my fender
Yah #1 and I don't see contenders
I just aim at yo brain, put your thoughts in a blender
Cuz I'm screamin' "ill mental" and she screamin' "ill nana"
I'm a queen for the princesses word to Diana
Born with a pussy so I gotta work harder
I was born on the east and I don't mean Atlanta
Don't you wear the wrong bandana blue or red no spangled banner
Or they might come and chop you up like Benihana
And you niggaz hopped in elevators me I climbed the ladder
If the game is highly questionable, I be the answer
And I aint no city girl because I'm country with the grammar
I'm a rappin' little bastard you a puppet with a master
Yeah, Sea-Foam, Shed Boyz, Fontana, i.E., Riverside
Palm Springs, Barstow, L.A., San Diego, Orange County
And everything in between, Coachella all the way to The Bay
Westcoast say my name, YAH YAH
Whole world say my name, Yah Yah
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Yo... the vibes I describe are extreme hella elegant
Taste so decadent, Love yo elegance
Rhymes that I spit make you vibe with the regimen
Heal like medicine, emcee specialist
Rhymes I describe like a goddess intelligence, walk in the room & feel like the president
Real black excellence, never hesitant...
Talmbout real life relevance
Laid back like a coo kid
Boys love how I do this
In a IE movement
Still I'm the bay going dumb & stupid
& I'm in a bag so right I'm ruthless
Spit all the raps on a Neumann
All hail the queen and the woman
Ho I'm cool like coolant
If you cool I'm coolin'
& I know it's destined
& I know my life gon get real hectic
That's why I manifest it
& That's how I know if heaven sent it
Boppers goin crazy
I'm from the fuck u pay me
I'm from the what have u done lately
I'm from where Brenda got a baby
Yo... the vibes I describe are extreme hella elegant
Taste so decadent, Love yo elegance
Rhymes that I spit make you vibe with the regimen
Heal like medicine, emcee specialist
Rhymes I describe like a goddess intelligence, walk in the room & feel like the president
Real black excellence, never hesitant...
Talmbout real life relevance
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GOLD iNSTRUMENTAL
02:40
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Physically present, soul's barely breathin'
I saw my angel Mike Tyson a demon
Former ex-slave been searchin' for freedom
My nigga been bitchin, I think I might leave him
Set sail North my ship been sinkin'
Lint in my pockets got me re-thinkin
Goons have u gaspin' like fat niggas breathin
Raps will entrap you its clappin' back season
Best show respect like your OG's is speakin
These niggas ho's and they rhymes misleadin
Redundant and borin like mid mornin meetings
You not fuckin w me like relative semen
Don't think u can beat me, that thought best be flee-tin
Your team all asleep we awake and we're scheming
Making real music cuz the universe needs it
Decided to give out the gold that we been keepin
Lower frequencies
They feel like they have to steal, and hog it from me
Exporting anyone to get it
But everyone deserves their fair share of
Health, mineral wealth, and happiness
Gold links, gold chains, gold watch
Cross sea's we trade gold blocks
White man, he trade them stocks
But black man, he dodge rain drops
Bad-mon, outlined in chalk
Rude Boy, he tote that glock
So new boy, his heart just stopped
But you boy, stay on your job
Underground for a while, been gold mining
And I'm sorry for the wait, but it's God's timing
But I know you'll appreciate my soul finding
And I know you'll appreciate my goal finding
These gold bar's more than a blessing
These gold bars cured my depression
This element takes me to heaven
My testament, my expression
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CAFECiTA iNSTRUMENTAL
02:27
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BO$S iNSTRUMENTAL
02:43
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The boss calls shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seem to last way longer than fame
The boss calls shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seems to last way longer than fame
Than fame
Rule setter bad bitch getter
Microphone check one a two check up
Babe real light like a feather
Ho's cuff tight like a sweater
That boy good but he better
He's the message, header and the footer on my letter gettin' cheddar
Pretty sure that I will not forget him
Pretty sure that I will not regretet him
Pretty damn sho i'mma let him
See where the others never seen yet
Go where the others never been yet
Up and down in and out and between yeah
Round and round no pull out with the steam yeah
Man of my dreams yeah
Smile at me and I smile right back
If you throw it at me then baby imma catch it
Yah Mayweather cuz I never met my match
But I guess I gotta take that shit back
Whats yo name?
The boss call shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seem to last way longer than fame
The boss calls shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seems to last way longer than fame
If you throw it imma catch it bae
The boss call shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seem to last way longer than fame
The boss calls shots with some heavy respect on his name
And that shit seems to last way longer than fame
If you throw it imma catch it bae
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U.F.O. iNSTRUMENTAL
00:52
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The sword, the jewel, and the mirror
My blood is made of gold and glitter
Some secrets that will make you quiver
If I told you, tean I probably would have to JK
Don't you question my steez, ho
Reppin' flexin' that Dino
Gotta check my ego
Ridin' round since Tio Mundo was whippin' in that Regal
Daddy say I'm his gangsta boo
Daddy say he don't fuck with you
Boy you fresh like my Nike shoes
Diggin you and he like me too
Let me take you up to the moon
Let me take u on a UFO
Won't spot 5-0
Can't nobody go
Let me take u on a ride up high
Past smog 2 the sky
Elevate real high
I grind everyday
But let's get away
U cannot go baby u gotta stay
U should swerve it my way
Imma stay in my lane
I know this Love is faaaate
I do not simp to these girls
I am a pimp to these girls
I could not vent 2 these girls
None of em brought me much joy
You can be hard to destroy
Girl you the shit and u know it
You ain't gotta brag or boast it
(Cuz) u the heroic, one
You the restoring, one
You shine bright like 21 suns
I will never go to far
Or depart
You are my star
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