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wehatebacongod· 2:58 · 339 plays · v3-preview
- hip hop
- trap
- r&b/soul
- neo-soul
- jazz
- trap rap
- hip-hop/rap
- rap
- beat
- conscious
- conscious hip hop
- hardcore hip hop
- 2020s
- west coast hip hop
- g-funk
- trap
- trap
- trap
- trap
- cloud rap
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Check
Verse 1
Call it off I been balling soft with the cautious talk
Coffee scorched my exhaust when the thoughts exhaust
Porsches parked in the office lot what the cost exhaust
Nah I'm just drawing blanks with the awkward pause
They applaud the facade I exhaust the laws
I was taught to exhaust every option before I pause
Got a daughter I gotta exhaust every option to claw
Out the bottom exhausted the caution I caught it all
Verse 2
I been moving through the city with a different kind of stillness
Killin' deals with the realness I be chillin' with the millions
Heard they talkin' 'bout the ceilings I been kickin' through the building
Twenty milli' for the feelin' gettin' silly with the villains
I don't drill 'em I just chill 'em with the brilliance of a villain
Who been willin' to be trillin' for a billion off the killing
Nonchalant with the thrill in every syllable I'm spillin'
Got 'em grillin' from the sideline I been ridin' with the rhythm
Bridge
Forty-five hundred square feet and I still feel boxed in
Watchin' everybody switch sides like a rottin' hinge
I don't need another ring I need another thought to sing
Something that the bots can't replicate or botch or bring
Forty-five hundred texts and I still feel boxed in
Read receipts but I never really caught the message
Movement is the lesson I been movin' like a session
Check the pressure what's the measurement I measure every second
Verse 3
They been waitin' on the slip I been waitin' on the grip
Different angle for the flip no complacency exist
I been takin' all the risk in a room of pessimists
Pushin' pistons in the wrist 'til the message reach the lips
Had to sever all the gifts that was really just a hex
Heavy text never met but she tellin' me I'm next
Double guessin' every step while I'm steppin' out the flex
Collectin' checks just to check if the checks correct the rests
I'm obsessed with the concept of a concept executed correct
Resurrected the respect what's a legend when he's checked
Double parked in the intersection with a directional defect
I reject the perception that I'm anything less than direct
Outro
Yeah
That's just how it go
Got 'em waitin' on the drop
I been here
I been here
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