Asante Farid - Covenant (feat. 6ix Cheese & VisionGang Chuck)

Eso so Atlanta
No pic they tote canon
Photogenic Fet
1606 the safe hub
Half a Z get burnt up
Perca popper youse a oppa'
I just stick with half cup of
Jamie whisky jernt uh sour
Corner camper he's a coward
Life is tough oh he's a pouter
Lazy Boy resort to powder
Girl you got a rubber band on it
Bounce back lemme banjo it
MIA I can see a slight tan on it
Tekken kickin' it don't matter if ya man know it
Say she wanna put her brain on it
So I let luh shawty train on it
Up to bat imma gone do my bane on it
Dark times white rocks lost it
Ring rang I been blocked it
Big pray guidance toss it
Man
Cap that pop no top shit
E side lock no block shit
XP dub that opp shit
Fucka

Studio smelling like Marley
Frosty
I'm in Harajuku wit' a barbie
Push the button
Engine start no car keys
I don't like small talking
Most of y'all cool for the comedy
Catch me in the comments ass nigga
Is you a rapper or a blogger dog honestly
Prolly' tried to make it in a factory
You a non factor ass nigga
My girl antisocial
Yo' hoe only fans promo
I showed up on dolo
You still waiting on your bro bro
Say she don't fuck on the first night
But the second I met her we got right
I look way better in spotlight
Middle finger to a cop light
Every track is for the archives
Top five
Nigga please
Don't you sell me no mother fucking dreams
Swear the next nigga try go to mother fucking sleep
Talking hngh
Talking Brrr
Talking Zzz
Who it be
Young Farid baby
Eso XP
VisionGang

Always grinding fuck you niggas thought
You see it on my face there ain't no need to talk
Already got me some but love it I need it all
If I can't evolve then I won't be involved
Love yo' niggas today you might not see tomorrow
This for my last name VisionGang immortal
Pass blunts round the room I'm just being cordial
I'm rarely out the game I'm playing every quarter
You gotta really work for it
Everyone won't get rewarded
Gotta survive in the forest
Gotta take shots like the Warriors
Gotta shoot back like it's war
If you not willing to die for this shit
Fuck is you doing it for
Music to keep em' informed
Keep a half blunt in my tray every morning
Weed from the heavens is keeping me going
Raising the stakes the beef a sirloin
Too many bitches to me that's annoying
All in my ear tryna' get all my money

Written by:
Asante Muhammad, Charles Spruce, Kaleb Faison

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