HighLyfeGang TAE.G - Old Skool Flow

As I proceed to give my fans what they need
And plant my money seed underneath the dead leaves of ya dreams
Don't copy me cause my style is nasty so obscene
Supreme dreams my whole team can take out yo cavalry
I'm so mean when speak boy I can't be clean
Listerine can't even help my breath smell like death
Somebody call for the ref tech tech finna inject
My fucking rhythm into system
Got you smiling from ear to ear like Jimmy Campbell
So what the symbol let me check the tempo
And check the audio crossing O's like tic tac toe
Got X's and old hoes coming for my throat though
So my girl get mad and fold them bitches like a gyro
Don't be no hero
I'm blowing up like ground zero
Right through yo window
Boy you a weirdo
Yea I'm tryna be sane and run the game just like Al Pacino
Do I hear a bingo
Then none of you niggas speak my lingo
So let's test the tempo
Yea that's what I thought you said
Looking ahead to the future this ain't no blooper
I'm going super Saiyan God with my mob
Please hold you applause unless you down for the cause
Got probable cause to end you all
Check up play ball
Breaking through the cell wall
To free all of yall from the same shit
That these rappers spit
Don't step on it unless we forget
Naw I'm just really talking shit
I hope ya cool with it

Written by:
Johntae Griffin

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