V1

I made
Moves

Like
MJ
On the moon
Walking

Shit too
Smooth
No quick sand
We can’t drown
Losses

Last time
I pulled
Records
On em
They bang
Awesome

My
Shy glitzy
Aint shy really
It bang
Awesome

Im just
Speaking
My bars nigga
At round
Sofas

This type
Of seat
We
90s Baby
On plastic
On it

My seat
Been
Reserve
Doc
Before
Warning

Ill fill
Papers
With
Information
We freedom
Writers

Write
Down
All
To the
Grown
Until your
Hands
Tired

They can never
Understand
Rounds
Until there
Hands tired

They will
Never understand
Rounds
Ill make the
Wheels
Turn

Thats why a nigga
Gone make
Money
A nigga learn

They can never
Understand
Prophesy
I was
Blessed to
Win

One
Hand
Slow
Wave
Boy I am
The
President

Better come
Correct
When you
Speak
To me
Fuck this
Intercom

My purity
Is
Inherited
Gold
Im soul
On.






HOOK -


Guess I really
Made a
Plan

Streets gone
Knock this
Hear the
Bands

Couple
Drummer
With the
Fam

That just
Means
We hit the
Bands

Now they
Cheer
Me
See attend

Now they
Here
Me at
Events

Feel your
Struggle
Wanna
Vent

Now we
Here
Let's get theses
Bands






V2


Feeling to
Elite
The come
Up
Brother
Now call me
Simba

These forest
Drives
Brings mother
Nature
Im
Raising
Plants

Mind so
Constructive
Ill conjure
Something
Create
Demands

Before
All that
Reset
The plan
We just on
Demand

Nation wide
Time
Im long
Distance
Commercial
Plans

Marbal
Floors
Books
On
Ansesters
Ya
So forbidden

Don’t ever
Trust pass
On my grass
The snakes is
Living

They obey
My every
Sound
They press
The
Image

They here me
On the loud
Screen
Not a jail screen

Mistakes gone
Come from the
Wises one
Since your
Learning

Follow my code
Stay out
The fire
But
Bring the fire

Oxygen
Fuel
With heat
Nigga
They do
Admire

I raise
Stakes
The price is
Death
They cant
Beef
With
Us

This gone
Marnate
Absorbing
The sauce
Is fresh

Started
From
Scratch
My luck
Is on my self
Nigga

Peace to
The
God
Ya fear the
20
My
Wealth
Bigger

GOD!