Alexx Cloud - Caution (feat. Mark Battles)

It's ya boy A-L-E double X you feel me
Fresh Guac, Fly America in this bitch
Ayo!
This shit feel good man
Sometimes they dont know shit about me but you know I'm okay wit it
I'm from new Mexico so you know I might get a little Santa Fe wit it
Pinche puto maricon ay dios mio that's oralè wit it
Brrrrrrrrrrrrat dat like a fuckin AK hit em
Me and Mark Battles wit the shit so I had to come right I don't play wit it
I move in the shadows so all of the shade thatchu throw I'm okay wit it
I come from the future wit lyrical music like back in the day wit it
Vasi vasi this that fresh guac young Guacamole like whoa
I feel like Ibaka
I let my energy surge
Let that negative energy curve
Make sure my legacy heard
Make sure my enemies burn
This independently earned
(Oh my god!)
I get up and go, fuck is you talkin about
Whoa!
I used walk in wit a gang of bitches
I beat the pussy no anger issues
I got some shooters and they stay strapped
Wit that magazine I got the latest issue
Lifes a bitch I see her true colors but i brush it off and then i paint the picture
Ya you had like 6 shots but I took one cuz my aim is different
And I dont care i Stay independent
I'm so Sinatra that's a Frank decision
Switch the focus dont change the vision
I put my team in a paid position
Like shade 45 I can sway opinions
Fuck all the critics i hate them bitches
Yall weird hoes, I escape them bitches
And I'm from the dirt so I embrace the trenches good lawd!
I heard you want smoke now
But I don't do this often
And when you approach us
Proceed wit caution
I'm sure that running yo mouth
Is goddamn exhausting
I go to the bank now
And I make deposits
I think ima God type
I think ima prophet
Come alive under spotlights
I think that I'm awesome
And my flow switch like six times like I play wit the faucet
Ima do yall like Isaiah Thomas when he was at Boston
I got no love left in my heart cuz I was fuckin adopted
And me and Battles gon kill this beat there ain't no other option
(Its either make music or work at Petsmart, man fuck Petsmart dog)
I know these rappers won't come at me cuz ima fuckin problem
Yeah
Uh
It's Fly America
I guess ya'll niggas expected me to take it easy
I'm in my zone feel like I'm playin basketball
And I'ma keep on grinding til the casket fall
You know it's Tony V, best believe they know the name
And I grow from every win like a open flame
Don't make me go insane, I'm just tryna keep it cool
Made 80K in like a month I'm in a decent mood
Prove
Until I'm hittin Forbes
Maybe it's gettin easier, or I'm just gettin bored
Deliver body after body like the city morgue
Nigga if you aint come to win then what you in it for
Sure
Ya'll can miss me with the small talk
I get ya all chopped
It's Battles

Written by:
Alexander Cloud-Russell, Mark Battles

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