SaadiqTheGreat - Going Dummy

I get checks everyday I flex
Being humble wasn't helping my Intellect
I had scuffles with Niggas that talked A good game but I got a bigger rep
Ain't got no shackles
Been going dummy no hassle
I couldn't get canceled
And Lacy gon come with the heat
I'm calling shots from the beach
You say it's up ain't no going back
Just served a zip and a quarter pack
I've reached heights that's higher Than jets
And I got a gun in my Fanny pack
I drip effortlessly
No stress
Off a bean Was turnt before rap
And She wearing the shit out that Red dress
Opps send shots
Ain't talking bout combat
Strap no safety for that on go
I had a tape popping no promo
Niggas be acting all g on IG
If I Set a meet they a no show
Coming correct is essential
Free my Brody they caught with the Pistol
I Just left the trap house I'm feeling The streets Man
It's A lot on my mental
Got quagen in my double cup
She want me to lay up and cuddle her
If He get the drop he a goner
Threw it like brady
Untamed so huddle up
Three in a row real big amount
The kid too hot can't put him out
Cooking up bangers like Wolfgang Puck
Opp Thinking he up we gon sit him Down
Greenhouse out for the rest
VHS diamonds my neck
On god imma take my respect
Y'all half stepping I'll take the rest
Keep it tucked in case you gotta use it
Roll the dice knowing i never blew it
Fighting over clout man that shit Gravely
Big money now she choosing
Last night I was too lit
I might've over done it heating up Shit was too steamy
(Hot hot)
Joey brought henny to beam me
Two shots later I feel like a genie
(Magic)
This shit settled the gang
We been sliding y'all been on the Game
Pop up at your show and let that shit Bang
Put three in him didn't even aim on God
I get checks everyday I flex
Being humble wasn't helping my Intellect
I had scuffles with Niggas that talked A good game but I got a bigger rep
Ain't got no shackles
Been going dummy no hassle
I couldn't get canceled
And Lacy gon come with the heat
I'm calling shots from the beach
You say it's up ain't no going back
Just served a zip and a quarter pack
I've reached heights that's higher That jets
And I got a gun in my Fanny pack
I drip effortlessly
No stress
Off a bean Was turnt before rap
And She wearing the shit out that Red dress
Opps send shots
Ain't talking bout combat
Strap no safety for that on go
I had a tape popping no promo

Written by:
Saadiq Shabazz

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