HighLyfeGang TAE.G - Work Flow

Cruising down through the back street
Chasing money so I don't sleep
Money long like the road when my feet hit the concrete
And a nigga cumming quick like a virgin skeet so to speak
With these bars I'm unique
Don't need no technique do this shit every week
I guess that make me a freak so my girl blue mystique
So I guess this shit really meant to be
Shit surprise to me
Surprisingly I'm still new to this shit
But still got hot bars like I'm Ludacris
Which be dropping yall jaws like a oops in this bitch
And imma use that reaction to get stupid rich
Flip the switch
And let me show you what I'm gonna do
Move slow gotta watch what's in front of you
Real smooth like a criminal
These words are critical use them to set the mood
Let's face facts you know how I get when I flow like that
Throwing these punches like I'm in combat
Nigga better swing back
I ain't got time for the act
Nigga where the blue bills at
Finna cop some tree yea I need that pack
Gotta old soul I'm so use to the sack facts
Killing these beats is a fucking habit
If you think about it I'm really savage
So lost up in a dream cause I gotta have it
Drawn to a nigga like Neodymium magnets
No my nigga you cant out match me
Like time in jail you cannot past me
Tryna ride my wave like the shit is the high sea
Like damn TAE.g this shit better than Baddie
I'm not done
But a nigga already won
This shit feel better than a cum
Always been number one
Brought a nigga out of his slump
Went from a gun to pun
Finna let these words run
Didn't I tell you that I had the key
To live this world lavishly
Make em fall to their knees
What more are you asking of me
TAE.g we wanna old school beat
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Written by:
Johntae Griffin

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