HEALER - B-BOY

This is a super flex, do you have your life and you still get the checks
No need to test, come on, I'm the best, I am so blessed
No need to impress, got a wicked style, gotta stand out in the crowd
Look so good, got my feet off the ground
They hate on me cause they see that I'm brown
The cops on me, they need to pipe down
I'm moving like a villain, stuck to the ceiling
If I really want it, gotta get it
On top of the world, that's how I'm feeling
And this wardrobe, my nutrition
I'm the real nigga definition
I'm the vulture, you the chicken
Gotta make a killing on civilians
Looking at my clothes, they don't get it
Swag politician
I preach swag, you wish you had
You the good guy, I'm bad, real bad
I think I'm real, Billie Jean bad
Cause I say what I want, no contract
Cavs 2016, it's the comeback
And if a nigga try to fight, you don't want that
I been solid since my birth
Takes long for me to hurt
I like my shorty dangerous
I like the way she work
She my designer girl
She is not from this world
She like to speak my language
She ask me why I'm hers
Cause you know me well
You know me well
Yeah
You know me well
You know myself
Can't do it by myself
Gave up the world
Away from stupid girls
Cause there's no one else
I can't do nothing else
You pay attention to me
Girl, you pay it to me
The way you say it to me
I did the same for you
You do the same for me
I can't explain it, baby
You're like my Rubik's Cube
I can arrange, baby
Get what I'm saying, baby
Got you locked and secured
You are my favorite girl
Only one in the world


Written by:
Anthony Fleming Jr.

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