The Law Of Recognition ( VIBE ASF )

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Out of Luck (Lofi) - Lil Tecca

Jay Eazy - Naruto Slowed  Reverb

Lil Tecca - Sidenote (slowed + Reverb)

Cl4pers - Want Me     S l o w e d + R e v e r b

Imma player
Stackin that cheese no mayo
Got that lettuce like kale
Rock chains like i got off bail
Shawty Gimme dome and that shit unreal
Sleepin at the inn 5 star hotel
Goin all in and i got no tell
Iont give a flyin fucc how u feel

Writing my intials iaint signin no deal
Gainin all this weight need a brand new scale
Talkin shit behind my bacc thats a real tall tale
Spittin fire on the tracc gettin mixed like trail
Ye yo shit is wack 
Got em bussin out the back 
While yo shawty gimme back
Runnin up another stack
While u chillin like a lacc
She be lookin like a snack
Give that bish a lil smack 
Ye my shit too real
Get another rack
Buddy say he got hittas but im askin where they at
Got a 30 man squad when we bussin out the trap
Whole squad got my back
Hard cover paper back
Read dat shit like brail
No cap
Iwont break a sweat but yo shawty make it clap
Showin off chess callin that a booby trap
Gettin hit with the wap 
Then i go to take a nap 
Then we go another lap


Too player
Stackin that cheese no mayo
Got that lettuce like kale
Rock chains like i got off bail
Shawty Gimme dome and that shit unreal
Sleepin at the inn 5 star hotel
Goin all in and i got no tell
Iont give a flyin fucc how u feel

I got 10 bitties tryna bounce on me now
Sayin im the one but im countin up 3 now
Seshin up loud boutta burn a whole tree
Gotta old soul but u know i aint senile
Ye im lookin all rich but i aint roddy
Shawty gotta personality and nice body
If u askin would i hit i say might prolly
I aint cuffin but im sure itd be a great hobby
Wakin up early and we stayin up late
Got temptations but im makin em wait
Had to dig deep cutting of dead roots then i plant more seeds wit a fresh clean slate
Lettin go of baggage no more dead weight
Now im movin fast let the money ccumulate
When u start raising them vibes to mofuckin sky then the people down below start to hate
Truth is they dont wanna see u win
So they tryta pull u down only wanna see u struggle
Imma break down walls with my kin 
And no one gon stop me iaint tryna burst ur bubble
Lookin to the future inside every situation so its easy makin moves gettin in and out of trouble
Buried underground for a while but the time is right now so bussin like a plow out the rubble
On the fuckin grind iont got no time to cuddle
Im the fuckin boss imma break from the huddle
Shootin for the stars liftoff meditating staring off in deep space telescope like the hubble
By now yall know i dont play
Even though im winnin like a playa
Might participate in games if u on the wrong side then im sorry but u better send a prayer

Playa

retribution (icxychoppedmixx)

Yo, the Lord our Saviour, but the devil deceiving,
Congregation stealing, grand theft from the preacher,
Bamboozled by the treacherous leaders,
Sippin’ on that poison, got us all misbelieving.

Weaponry ban, narcos on demand,
Fed us lies, proposed white Jesus, that’s the plan,
Jungle fever, black man can’t be a believer,
Took the soul from the block, we shout for a rebirth.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot.x2

They preach love but live hate,
In a church where the truth’s got a twist of fate,
Evil creeping, like a thief in the night,
While we sing hallelujah, truth’s outta sight.

Grannies grieved, buried babies under the ground,
Dog-house rabies, lost but never found,
Spirit whisperin’, mislead in the night,
Deceive us, but we allocate all praises to Christ.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot. x2

Cutthroat, oak tree, and a rope,
Used to hang, now we hang with no hope,
What's your plan? Do you have one?
Or are you just here for the anthem, son?

Summoned those demons, dressed in noir,
Ski-mask ways, fresh cigar,
How far you willing to take it?
Waiting for the throne, while the truth’s vacant.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot. x2

Yo, the Lord our Saviour, but the devil deceiving,
Congregation stealing, grand theft from the preacher,
Bamboozled by the treacherous leaders,
Sippin’ on that poison, got us all misbelieving.

Weaponry ban, narcos on demand,
Fed us lies, proposed white Jesus, that’s the plan,
Jungle fever, black man can’t be a believer,
Took the soul from the block, we shout for a rebirth.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot.x2

They preach love but live hate,
In a church where the truth’s got a twist of fate,
Evil creeping, like a thief in the night,
While we sing hallelujah, truth’s outta sight.

Grannies grieved, buried babies under the ground,
Dog-house rabies, lost but never found,
Spirit whisperin’, mislead in the night,
Deceive us, but we allocate all praises to Christ.


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